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.
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 !
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!)
Glad he’s stepping up to the plate!