I'm a good wife.
I cook a good dinner most nights of the week.
I keep as clean of a house as my kids will allow.
I grocery shop.
I do all the laundry.
I iron.
Here is what my husband's laundry looks like:
I washed it, hung it to dry and then ironed. Making sure to hang it up nicely so it doesn't crease weird.
So last night I went to a photo shoot and asked Donovan to finish the load of laundry that was in the washing machine.
Here's what I found today:
Ugh, is it hard to hang up one shirt?! Now I have to re-wash it because of the weird creases. Ugh.
End rant.
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