Dear Big Guy,
You know I love you.
But after all our years together I still don't get how you can crowd all the silverware into only 3 wells of the dishwasher. There are 8 wells. You pick the middle 3. Every. Single. Time.
But I'm learning to live with it.
Love,
Me
6 comments:
He's only doing that so you say "fine, I'll just do it myself". Dontcha know? m.(stopped in from The Jason Show)
I'd give anything for my husband to know that the dishwasher door actually pulls down & you can ACTUALLY put things inside of it! :)
See, your Big Guy isnt so bad afterall!
How about when all the spoons, spoon and then they don't get clean. Grrr!
At least he PUTS things in the dishwasher. I have one that puts them on the counter CLOSE to the dishwasher. Pick and choose your battles. love,mom
Ha! That cracks me up, perhaps because I've been married twenty years. My husband would have filled them all equally with forks in one slot, spoons in another etc...so as to satisfy his sense of order. Then I would have had the impusle to mix them all up.
That's a man thing for sure. I now have 4 of the male species living in the house (long story) and they will all jam the silverware into the first opening. That involves opening the dishwasher door just enough to slide the utensil in. That and they put all the glasses in the front of the top tray and tell me the dishwasher was too full to put in any more. OH MAN!!!
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