I was bathing our son the other night and I heard Dave cleaning the kitchen. Sounds great, but wait,---The next day I went to unload the dishwasher and I noticed it was not clean. Frist thought--BROKEN! BROKEN!. I call Dave and he said, all you have to do is hit the start button. I said "wash them again." He said " no, last night I loaded it and put the soap in it also."
I have nothig else to say. The best part is he acts like he needs a pat on the back, like he has accomplished climbing Mt. Everest.
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OH MY....LOL...sigh...I feel your pain.
ReplyDeleteOH AND WE FIND OUT GENDER TOMORROW!!! :-) I am 18 weeks today!
ReplyDeleteLo...I love my husband too, BUT why does my husband (Mark) ask me where is his underwear? I do wash them and put them away but I do not wear them.. So why not open the drawer first and see if they are hiding in there.... It is just a suggestion.
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