“Iron my shirt!”
Fortunatly, my husband wears tshirts pretty, much exclusively, so I can get out of that chore :>)
Fortunatly, my husband wears tshirts pretty, much exclusively, so I can get out of that chore :>)
When my wife finishes her ironing of her clothes, she always asks my if I have something she can iron for me since she's on a roll. If I have something I need ironing I thank her and ask her to just leave the board and iron out and I'll put them away after I finish, and I do the same for her. I stand on my own and find even the appearance of servitude repugnant.