The Washer Story

I shall preface this message by saying, honey I love you! I love you with all my heart. I'd literally do anything for you! And without further adieu here is a little story. So how do you know? No, not how do you know when you are in love. I already figured that out years ago! :) This is the new "how do you know" question. How do you know you've possibly spoiled your husband a little too much? This is how...

Early last week I was busy making dinner and starting some laundry. Brad usually changes first thing when he gets home. Changing from work attire to comfy attire. Therefore, I decided to wait until he got home and changed before officially starting the washer. I simply got everything ready, all that needed to be done is add his work clothes from the day and push start on the washer. Easy-breezy! Skip ahead a good ten minutes, Brad is home and has just finished changing his clothes, comfy stuff is now on. I'm standing in the kitchen chopping veggies when he rounds the corner to the kitchen with his work clothes in hand....(now let's go to the dialog)

Brad: "Here's my clothes from today."

Me: "I got the laundry ready to go just throw in your clothes and push start."

Brad: (he walks towards the laundry room, then returns to the kitchen after about 2 minutes) "Um, babe I don't know which one is the washer?" (said with a very puzzled look on his face)

Me: (I look up from the chopping board and over at him, I'm now also sporting a puzzled look on my face, out of complete disbelief I muster up)..."Huh? What did you say?"

Brad: (with a somewhat embarrassed/confused and yes, still puzzled look he says,,,"Yeah, I know I hate to say it but I have no clue which one is which. I barely look at "those machines" when I walk by them.

And that right there folks is how you know...how you know you have perhaps spoiled your husband a little too much. :) When he can't tell the difference between the washer and dryer! LOL! Sorry honey but this story will be brought up in the future, not often but from time to time. You know, kind of like I periodically remind you that you forgot Cody twice. He came home with Simon but no Cody.

Side Note: Gotta love the way he referred to the washer and dryer as "those machines". LOL!