Husband....
I was thinking about writing this post last evening... but I decided to wait a bit and see how I felt this morning. I love my husband... most of the time.... I believe that in a post last spring I might have mentioned how helpful he was when my foot was broken? He did step up to the bat and did well more than his share of housework in addition to holding down his regular job. I'm all recovered now and have taken over the household responsibilities... so no more shrunken handmade wool socks ;-) And Husband has filled his schedule with his other activities. Earlier this summer he had several students he was coaching in tennis. This meant a LOT more laundry. It was normal for him to play tennis 4 or 5 days a week, and sometimes he would teach in the morning, come home and shower and go to work for a bit, then go back out and teach that evening. Every time he plays tennis he comes home sweating like a racehorse... and smelling of same. Like I said - lots of laundry. Now t