Hubby: Did you line up my pants legs like I like them when you took them out of the dryer?
Me: Uh, no. I forgot.
Hubby: Did you separate my white tshirts from my colored ones?
Me: Uh, no. I was very busy and put them together.
Hubby: (growl) Thats it. I'm just going to have to do my laundry!
Me: What? You want to actually help- I mean, do your laundry? (pretending to gasp) I REALLY don't know how I'm going to handle this.
Hubby: That's right. I guess you should remembered how anal-I-am-about-my-clothes I like them.
Me: Honey?
Hubby: What?
Me: Just wondering, how am I doing with the dishes?
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Just let them think they are right
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4 comments:
If I thought there was anything I could do to my husband's laundry that would compel him to work the washing machine on his own I would get right on that. He has no standards. I don't even think he cares if they're clean!
I hope you score a win with the dishes too!
Husband's are so darn helpful!
I'd happily hand over ALL the housework if I were being criticized. But you are a lot nicer about it than I would be.
You are one smart chica ~
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