Ok so let's keep it real...I'm not much of a domestic goddess. Yea I cook, I
Clean, I even try my hand at baking(box cakes, I already said I'm not a domestic
Goddess). I feel like this man goes to work and when I'm not in class I'm at home
For the most part, so it's no excuse for him not to have a meal cooked waiting for him.
I know it's not 1952 but I feel like as his wife it's my duty to take care of him and make sure that his needs are met, and he does the same for me. When I'm in the living room hunched over a computer cursing the inventor of microeconomics he straightens the bedroom and will even run the vacuum. I'm stil trying to get him to cook though, it'll happen one day...its along the lines of this
Me: babe I don't feel like cooking you cook
Hubs: u want Chinese food?
Me: we have a fridge full of food.
Hubs: yea and you don't wanna cook
I leave it there because he will argue me down about cooking. But tonight he will have something special! I'm cooking chicken enchiladas with Spanish rice. I'm almost done cooking the chicken, which is pretty much the longest part then it's smooth sailing. I can't wait to see his cute little face. (sorry about the mush). Well this is me signing off,
Have a good rest of the day, maybe even surprise your guys with something that you don't make too often :)
Later days
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