Busy Hubby

I’m afraid that Hubby is ready to toss me out with the trash. Since we met and got together all those years ago, I’ve been the prime caregiver in the house. I do the cooking, cleaning and dishes, with little thought to what I’m doing.

But here I sit, waiting for my face to knit, and while I do, Hubby is in charge of the home.

Poor guy has to feed and walk the dogs, prepare our meals, clean them up and take care of me. Which, if I am honest, is no small feat!

This afternoon, I drifted off to sleep and I could her him going through the kitchen pantry cleaning it. I tried to stay awake, but sleepiness took over and I was out like a light!

My dreams were restless and I don’t really remember them, but suddenly I heard awful, loud, snoring and I realized it was me!

The nose is very puffy and I am not at all pretty right now. In fact when I look into the mirror I see a real horror show. Then I try to remember what my grandmother taught me. Beauty comes from within.

I’ll keep working on that.

3 thoughts on “Busy Hubby”

  1. That I call a good marriage ! when one half is out of work the other hops in and helps ! I am sure Jack does it with pleasure and enjoys to take care of his little wife !
    Keep going, good that you think positive ! Time will heal the nose and the rest and the mirror will reflect a new beauty !! Just a little patience. With the nice season moving in soon and a new nose you will have the perfect start into spring and summer !

  2. So he should be! I am sure there was a time when he had to do housework without a wife to help him. I really can’t stand useless men. (Not your husband I know but just in general!)

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