I aint sayin, I’m just sayin...
Sometimes one needs a plan.
It all started when I was dating my better angel.
- I grilled chicken on the grill - i’m never allowed to be at the grill ever again,
- I took great pictures but cut off the tops of the heads. I am no longer asked to take pictures.
- I mixed coloreds with whites - walla ! pink underwear. Now I’m only allowed to do my own laundry.
- and so it goes...
Ha! When I told my teen sons they needed to do their own laundry, they were convinced when I put something in a load that turned their underwear pink. After that, they wouldn’t let me do their laundry.