I've always thought of myself as a domesticated goddess. I've always been very tidy, freakishly organized, creative in our home, etc. It wasn't until the hubby and I were iphoning each other yesterday morning that I realized that he should now hold the title of domesticated goddess:
Me: Have you dropped off the clothes at the dry cleaner?
Hubby: I am going right after Lunch.
One hour later...
Hubby: Ok, I dropped the clothes off.
Me: Did you tell them that we leave for vacation Thursday morning?
Hubby: Yes, they will be ready Wednesday afternoon.
Me: Wow; good job! How much did it cost?
Hubby: $10
Me: Huh?!? Last time I took the clothes in I spent $25 and that was for a dress shirt and sweater, this time you dropped off three dress shirts and my J crew black pants and it was only $10?!
Hubby: I know, I'm good!
Wow! This guy rocks, he remembers to drop off the dry cleaning, gets a good deal and lets them know we need our clothes done in a timely manner...move over Martha!
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