First of all, one of the best things about doing the laundry is
Arthur is in charge of making we have clean clothing. I will sometimes
jump in to help with the folding process but have discovered that
Arthur is very particular about his clothing. One day I started folding
his t-shirts thinking nothing of it but was told to keep my paws off of
his shirts since I don't fold them correctly (maybe he is afraid that I
will turn them into another quilt). I fold shirts in half while Arthur
does the more professional tri-fold that is used in department
stores. I have also not seen anyone stack his underwear so neatly
either. This is a lot of bantering that is shot back and forth while we
fold clothes since we both have different philosophies about proper
clothing storage. It also makes me extremely giddy when all of the
socks match-- the holy grail of laundry.
I also enjoy working with Arthur as we clean up the kitchen.
Another reason I love this man is because he does the dishes every
night. We discuss current issues of the day or have informal family
business meetings. One evening this week Arthur serenaded me for about
15 minutes singing songs he learn in college at FarmHouse. Then he
pulled up some YouTube videos because we didn't have enough "auditory
stimulation". Arthur has a variety of musical tastes from '90s rap to classical piano (sadly this variety doesn't include country). Sometimes he grabs me and we dance around the kitchen. Occasionally we will have a friendly dispute that ends in us snapping our dish towels at one another.
"Boring stuff" like folding laundry, finding lost socks, washing pots and pans, or a dish towel fight are some of our favorite memories. Omnia Vincit Amor.
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