Lucky Dorito

In an unprecedented event, Mr. Lucky was off from work today, a random Tuesday, while I worked. This practically NEVER happens. I mean, seriously… maybe one other time that I can think of during our 17+ years of marriage. So last night, I was saying, “Oh good! You can move all that junk back into place in the garage! {because we moved it over the weekend to free up the windows so our new windows could be installed} You can finish the laundry I didn’t get done! You can start dinner for me!” All these plans I was making – you know, so he didn’t get bored on his one and only day off.

Ha.

As if….

He said, “Oh no. Don’t be making plans for my day off – I have plenty to do already!” Yeah, yeah, whatever.

I said, “Gee. If I didn’t spend my day off doing laundry, you’d be naked most of the time. It’s not gonna kill you.” One of my pet peeves… why am I responsible for all most of the household chores when we BOTH work?

So when I came  home at lunch he was actually doing laundry! I was secretly surprised but ever so appreciative that he was doing it!  When I got home tonight, I avoided the laundry room – in hopes that he’d finish what he had started without me saying anything.

A few minutes ago, while I sat here looking around on Pinterest, he came through with a stack of folded clothes and said,” I just want to point out that you have something like FOUR THOUSAND PAIRS OF PANTIES! I don’t even know how or WHY that is possible.”

Haha.

Me either dude.

All I know is that I now  have 4,000 pairs of CLEAN and NEATLY FOLDED pairs of panties. And I didn’t do it!

How awesome is that???

P.S. It’s the little things, you know? They make me happy.

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