I was reading my Bloggy twin’s blog and it is just so weird how alike we are. I mean we even use the exact.same.language AND we live in different countries. How weird is that? So check her out, she is pretty cool, kinda like myself!
Hubby: Do the dishes.
Me: That’s a boy’s job!
Hubby: Take out the trash.
Me: That’s a boy’s job.
Hubby: Clean the bathrooms.
Me: That’s a boy’s job!
Hubby: Come outside and pick the weeds with me.
Me: That’s a boy’s job!
Hubby: FINE, what exactly isn’ t a boy’s job?
Me: Ummmm hmmmmmm. Yea, I can’t think of anything.
The Good the Bad and the Ugly 
Isn’t that why we have menfolk around is to do whatever we want them to? That was in the manual I got with Hubby.
You can’t think of any? I can! Eating the yummy leftovers – a girl’s job. Sleeping late – a girl’s job. Lazing about in jammies and having Hubby/Boyfriend/Partner call you sexy – a girl’s job. We have the best ones ^_^.
slightly: Toche, my friend. I think we think along the same lines! 🙂
Twin, you are great!