Thursday, December 28, 2006
I got a raise!
Now maybe this is just my husband but I have a feeling it's the male species as a whole. My husband can't seem to clean out his pockets before throwing his clothes on the floor...oops I mean the laundry basket (love you honey). I have washed pens (ruined my white clothes), papers, wrappers, candy (very sticky situation), and of course on occasion...money. When I say money I mean a measly 25 cents here or there. My husband isn't a change guy. He really only carries quarters and the occasional dime. But either way I was always happy to get my 75 cents or so a week. I put my earnings in a plastic container (pictured above) and cash in at the end of the year.
Lately it's been slow though. I haven't made my usual wash women wages and have been starting to wonder what's going on. Has my husband been abducted my aliens who trained him to clean out his pockets?
And then it happened...I found $12 dollars. I finally got my raise.
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Mom O Matic had this to say:
Ha! Too cute!
