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Small blessings
Jun. 27th, 2003 08:40 pmSince I started work on Monday, my husband has packed his own lunch and the only thing he asks me to do for him is to "please" iron his work clothes.
My son has fixed dinner three nights this week and didn't say boo about it. Truth is, my boy likes cooking; so we struck a deal. I told him he could cook what he likes as long as he didn't do any damage to the house and cleaned up afterward.
My son has fixed dinner three nights this week and didn't say boo about it. Truth is, my boy likes cooking; so we struck a deal. I told him he could cook what he likes as long as he didn't do any damage to the house and cleaned up afterward.
