If…
She asks him to bring home more carpet cleaner and/or Spray n’ Wash,
The carseat is in pieces, drying on the deck,
The kids’ sheets are clean (think about it),
The living room rug is outside,
The van windows are down (think about it),
She’s standing in front of the pantry with a quizzical look on her face,
It’s raining,
The migraine medicine is out on the counter,
Her ponytail is askew,
The kids’ breakfast is still glued to their hair,
You call her from your work number and not your cell number at dinnertime,
You start a conversation with, “You know how tomorrow was supposed to be my day off?”
…then she probably had a bad day.
Sounds like life in our house!
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Men are sometimes clueless though!
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