I've been extremely lazy lately. I know I'm 8 months pregnant, but I've really overstreched that excuse as far as housework goes. I was home all day yesterday and the sum total of my efforts was moving one load of laundry from the washer to the dryer - and it took me all day to "get to it."
At about 9:00 last night I was pretty disgusted with myself so I called Jeremiah at work (his 3rd workplace of the day, might I add) to tell him how lazy I had been. I asked him to make a list of things that he expects me to do so that I would feel responsible to somebody beside myself for how I spend my day. He laughed and told me not to worry about it.
So this morning he called at about 9:30 (just minutes after I rolled my lazy self out of bed) and said, "I have an assignment for you." Um...he must have looked around the house and realized that I wasn't kidding when I said I had done absolutely nothing!
"Sure, what is it?"
"There's some money in your pillowcase. I want you to go shopping and find yourself some shoes that you don't have to bend over to tie."
Now there's an assignment I can handle!
Is there no end to his goodness? And what can I do for him so that he feels equally loved and appreciated?
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
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2 comments:
Oooh, he's a keeper! Could you surprise him at work and take him out for lunch?
What a sweet husband you have! That is so nice of him! I like Katie's idea of surprising him at one of his multiple work places with lunch or something fun.
BTW, where is your pregnant belly picture? Your due date is coming up rather quickly and I wanna see you!
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