When it comes to doing the laundry, my husband is an excellent helper. Here is how laundry goes down in our home:
1.) I sort the clothes, load the washing machine, run it.
2.) I put clothes into dryer, run it.
3.) My husband takes clothes out of dryer and puts in laundry basket and plastic garbage bags.
4.) I wonder where all the clean laundry has gone, and why our donation bags are always so full.
5.) I finally dig through said donation bags to discover all the clean laundry, now hideously wrinkled.
6.) I iron for hours.
You might wonder why I don't make Will do the ironing as punishment for being so such a pain... here is the answer. The iron burn mark in the middle of our living room floor (did I mention that we live in an apartment and the carpets were new when we moved in?).
Saturday, November 3, 2007
Thanks for the help, honey
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6 comments:
Ha! Great photo of iron-burn mark. I think I have a few of those somewhere too. :D
lol but for some reason we love them anyway! As one friend commented the other day, "I think in my next life I would like to come back as a man!" :)
P.S. I am adding you to my regular blog reading list :)
lol! omg, hilarious post! you and your hubby sound so cute! you are a domestic goddess :)
Ha! I can TOTALLY relate! I think they do this on purpose so we won't ask them to do any of it anymore. I was really mad once when I told my husband he had to wash all the bags of garage sale clothes his mom brought over and he said "but that's your job". Ahhhhh!
It is true that men are just big boys! :-)
Haha, thanks for the laughs! Mine will at least load the washing machine and run it, though I still have to do the sorting and drying and such. ;)
HEhehe! This is hilarious. I love domestic humor.
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