...and that is my drawer...I suppose if I rummaged around in there, I might find another balled up thing of socks, along with a slip, bathing suit, and who knows what else...mixed matched socks probably --(they're just free spirits you know...they don't like conforming, a bit like myself...)--I might really enjoy a clean and organized sock drawer. It isn't as though I don't know how to do it or get it that way, I've been managing Todd's for years. I just don't care. But I do care, that Todd cares, and he can't stand disorganization. His job in his military days as an Air Force logistics officer, was to turn chaos into organization. Which I believe, is why he married me. Over the years I have come to appreciate his orderliness and actually, a lot of it has rubbed off. Just not down to the sock drawer. Okay, so this...is how I fold his socks...
and this is what his sock drawer always looks like...
Nice right? Honestly...If I didn't have my husband, I think my life would be chaos. Whenever I fold his silly socks, I think about that. I really NEED him. He has been so good for me and I am happy to be his helpmate.
I hope your Monday is wonderful! It's supposed to snow here today, and we are preparing for guests for Thanksgiving. The girls are so excited to have our guests over, they can hardly contain themselves, but--we have a lot of work to get done between now and then, and I am thankful for learning some of my husband's organizational skills over the years to complete my tasks. Happy Monday everyone!
You are a good wifey. I love it
ReplyDeleteOh wow you really are a help mate. UGH seriously they're just socks :P
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