What’s your true wife confession?
Posted by Cottontimer on 16 Jun 2006 | Tagged as: Funny, Relationships
Yes, I washed the chicken. I have been rinsing the chicken for 15 years. You do not have to ask me EVERY TIME if I have washed the god damn chicken. If my plan were to give you salmonella, it would have happened a long time ago.
My True Wife Confession
(Gee, it isn’t easy to think of one.)
When I tell you I don’t care about surprises or gifts on Mother’s Day or my birthday, it’s not true. I am still thrilled when you get me something out of the blue like the silver Georg Jensen heart necklace you gave me for an early anniversary present. Thank you, Dear!
What’s your true wife confession?
Tip from Christina.
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Oh my goodness, Cottontimer! I got cut off in mid-laugh over laundering the chicken. I hadn’t heard about the mother who killed her autistic child. That is SO frightening !
My daughter-in-law has a 38 year old autistic son. He is supervised but lives a full and independent life as an adult. However, there’s no way to describe the pain and endless demands of raising an autistic child. One certainly can’t be a perfectionist as I suspect Katie’s mother might have been.
It’s just so horrible. GD bless the children.
goldenlucyd: I’m sorry to have made you laugh then shocked you.
You could be right about the perfectionism. I’ve long since realized that it is an unattainable goal.