Perfect wife?

Me? Depends on the definition I guess. This is not something I want to discuss. No, today I just feel like a perfect wife. Why? Because I’ve vacuum cleaned! (just the bottom floor, but it’s the dirtiest here)

This is normally not my task, that’s why I feel like a perfect wife. It’s normally done by my other half and the lovely Henry. I really, really hate vacuum cleaning. I just like the fun bits when it comes to house work; cooking (not doing the dishes afterwards), baking, grocery shopping (hey, I settle for any type of shopping). To keep it “equal”, I do the bathrooms. I don’t even water the plants.

Guess someone is going to feel spoiled this evening when he comes home! 🙂

 

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