Is it silly to say that I feel like taking a victory lap? I mean I would say yes, but I still really want to take that victory lap.
I do know that if my husband had folded the laundry, I would have been all, "What? You want a trophy or something?"
But sure as heck, when he comes home from work tonight, looks around our messy house and asks, "What did
you do today?" I'll puff my chest out, throw my hands on my hips and declare, "I folded the laundry!" like I was announcing that I found the cure for cancer. Then I would expect applause or something equally gratifying, like his standard response, "Wow, you're wonderful."
Oh wow!! I just had an epiphany. When my husband helps around the house and wants major praise, I should give it to him, because I expect the same thing! Whoa......I did not expect this post to take this kind of turn.
Neat, blogging totally "marriage counseled" me today. I should do this more often.