I've always struggled to get my husband to remember what should and should not go into the dryer. I realized after years of having clothing die quickly, that I was murdering it by putting it in the dryer too hot. One day I finally figured it out and said to him, "listen, if it makes you go ooh la la, don't put it in the dryer!"
Fast forward a couple of weeks. I had completely forgotten this conversation, and normally don't expect him to do laundry. I went to babysit, came home last night and found my swimsuits and sports bra hanging up and thanked the hubby. Actually...I walked up behind him and gave him a big hug and kiss and he wanted to know why. When I told him how happy I was that he listened to me, he said..."well, I looked at them, and they made me go ooh la la, so I hung them up!"
Ahh...marriage. Such a lovely place to be.
Off to Zumba. Have a lovely St. Patrick's day! I'm rocking a green shirt, and green sneakers. I'm not a fan of beer, or green beer, but I'm sure I'll find something fun to do today. I think it may involve roasted brussel sprouts and broccoli.