Dear sweet hubby
Just when I think you are being so sweet for folding the clothes that are in the dryer, you really mess it up when I find all my clothes in a pile on the floor the next day. Thanks for killing it for me.
Your wrinkled wife!
September 29, 2009
Letter to the husband
Dreamed up by Kay at 9/29/2009
Labels: when the husband fails
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