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Dear Reader,
My husband and I share our household chores. We haven't written down an official list of "who-does-what," but through the years we've each adopted a few tasks as our own. I take care of our flower gardens, planning vacations and, out of necessity, washing and drying clothes--my husband tends to shrink clothing.
Taking out the garbage, cleaning litter boxes, picking up dead bugs and kitty hairballs, and mowing the lawn, are on my husband's list. When and how they get done, I don't get involved. But sometimes I shamefully confess if the lawn looks like it needs mowing on Tuesday, but my husband's planning on getting the lawnmower out on Saturday, I've learned some magic words to get him to change his schedule.
No, not please, thank you and you're welcome, the magic words we learned as kids. Instead my magic words sound more like: "Dear, I know you like to take care of the lawn, but I thought since the lawn needs mowing and I really need the exercise anyway, how about letting me cut the grass this time?"
"How long have we been married?" is my husband's reply.
Which translated, means we've been married long enough for me to know that my husband doesn't want me mowing the lawn, pumping gas or taking out the garbage, unless he's flat on his back in bed and has two broken legs.
But amazingly, even after 40 years of marriage the magic words (used sparingly) still work every time and continue to be my own little secret--or at least I thought so. But after last Tuesday's exchange, I'm not so sure anymore. (Remember, I live in Florida where the grass grows all year long.)
"Dear, I know you like to take care of the lawn, but I thought since the lawn needs mowing and I really need the exercise anyway, how about letting me cut it this time?"
"Sure, Suzanne, you mow the lawn today, and I'll get started on doing that big pile of laundry." (Wink, wink.)
Okay, I've been had. But I still have the magic! My husband did mow the lawn right away.
*Congratulations to the winner of the fidget cube, Charlotte S.
Thanks for reading with me. It's so good to read with friends.
Suzanne Beecher
Suzanne@DearReader.com
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