I just wanted to tell you what an awesome wife I am. It's not often I can brag about this, but today is confirmation that I am super thoughtful.
I was folding laundry, and I saw that one of my husband's sweaters looked a little small. But I got to tell him that I KNOW it wasn't a wool sweater. That I was so on his clothing that I didn't wash something I shouldn't.
You know how I know that? Because all the wool sweaters he had have already been ruined! I don't ever buy wool because I'm super allergic to it, and he rarely buys it, and I have forgotten to read the labels before. He begrudgingly forgave me for creating baby clothes out of his favorites.
But now, you see, I didn't ruin any of his current sweaters. Take that, dear husband. No wool. No worries!
(This was an old post I forgot to publish. Want to be friends?!)
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