Every Saturday morning while I'm still lazily attempting to wake up, Scott gathers all the children and thoroughly cleans and organizes the playroom. (Trust me after one week the place looks like it has been hit by a tornado) And as if that is not enough, he then proceeds to have them do their individual little chores like making their beds, vacuuming, etc. I wake up to a spotless home:)
You'll find this hard to believe but I swear I've almost needed therapy in years past because of the pressure I put on myself to have the place clean because he is so type A. But now after 13 years of marriage I've let that go and just let him go right ahead and do his thing without feeling like I was supposed to have had it done already. And here's the crazy thing....I now realize that he wasn't kidding when he would tell me 'I'm not cleaning because I'm trying to teach you a lesson, I'm just trying to help.' He really could care less that I'm still in bed he just for his own sanity wants to get the job done. BRING IT ON!
Thank you honey...for being my wonderful "Type A" hubby...I love ya for it:)
3 comments:
he does rock and so do YOU!
NICE!!! Man!!! Count your lucky stars!! He rocks!!
What a good guy! It's nice to have help in the kind and loving way that he does it. I'm jealous of your playroom, it looks huge!
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