And my husband wears his apron very well! Well…okay…he doesn't really wear an apron, but he does do a ton of housework. And there's nothing more romantic than when a man figuratively wears and apron!
He does the laundry. In fact, I don't do laundry at all anymore. Jeff took that over a long time ago. Fridays, his day off work, is laundry day. He sorts, washes, dries, and folds. What a man! (And he's only ruined a couple of my sweaters *smile*.)
He does the dishes. Not all the time, but when it needs to be done, and I haven't gotten to it yet, he doesn't think twice about loading or unloading the dishwasher. He's especially good at doing the dishes if I've spent a lot of time making dinner. And I don't even have to ask him!
He scrubs the shower. This is another area that he's completely taken over. I can't even remember the last time I've cleaned the shower. And he's really good at it too.
He cooks. Not always, but he does make a mean stir fry!
I don't know about you, but I don't think there's anything more romantic than a man in an apron. If you're familiar with the five love languages, I think you'll know what I'm talking about here. Flowers don't do anything for me; but do the laundry or the dishes, and I'm swooning!
I thank God everyday that he gave me such a wonderful husband!
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