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I know what you're all thinking... has Jenny completely lost it?
Almost.
I ironed five of Jeff's work shirts, without him begging and pleading with me to do so out of embarrassment because they are so wrinkly. Jeff, in fact, told me I didn't have to iron them. But they were really wrinkly.
Then if that isn't enough, I sewed a missing button on one of them which had been patiently sitting in our room for weeks. Then, I reorganized the man's closet so all his long sleeved shirts were together and all his short sleeve shirts were together (color coded too). THEN, I got him a bowl of ice cream.
What in the world has gotten into me?
There is a good chance I'm gonna have to unfriend you after this post. :)
ReplyDeleteGuilt - you felt bad that I was sickly so you made it up to me for watching the kids when I was sick.
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