so, for the first time in i guess 27 years, my dad decided he wanted to wash his own jeans.
i was on the computer, and i hear a “pssssssst”.
i look over to the laundry room and my dad whispers:
“what temp do you wash jeans in?”
then,
“what cycle?”
then,
“come here and start it for me”.
i was thoroughly amused and thought this was too cute of my dad.
…he even started to semi-fold his laundry as well.
not two minutes later, my mum yells “who’s running water?”
i told her dad was doing laundry.
swish swish swish was the sound of her slippered feet as she shuffled from whatever room she was in the house, to the top of the basment stairs to start yelling at my dad for doing his own laundry.
i asked her what her problem was. i thought it was amusing and cute. he was only washing his jeans, not like he was attempting at washing colors and whites together or anything…
we need to encourage people when they are trying something new. not berate them and make them regret ever getting the idea in the first place.
take my friend who complained all the time she never got flowers. well the day she finally got flowers from her husband, what’s the first thing out of her mouth?
“why did you do this?”
the shocked look and disappointment on his face was too much for me.
i cut in immediatly and told my friend to say thank you. i reminded her of her many complaints and she quieted down quickly.
why is it anytime someone does something nice for us we are quick to find fault or hidden intentions?
….throw me back in time to the 50’s…i’d be more than content to wear dresses all day, cook, clean the house, care for the kids and host tupperware parties. i would even soak my hands in dish soap for 15 minutes every day after dinner so that my hands would be nice and soft for my husband.



