Wife's are priceless........
A man came home from work and found his three children outside, still
in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and
wrappers strewn all around the front yard.
The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the
house and there was no sign of the dog. Proceeding into the entry, he
found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw
rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly
blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys
and various items of clothing.
In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on
the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on
the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of
sand was spread by the back door.
He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of
clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she might be ill, or
that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle
of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside
he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor.
Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared
over the mirror and walls.
As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the
bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and
asked how his day went.
He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?"
She again smiled and answered, "You know every day when you come home
from work and you ask me what in the world did I do today?"
"Yes," was his incredulous reply.
She answered, "Well, today I didn't do it."
Wife's are Priceless, isn't it?
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It is nice
when man writes such story about women. Our work at homes is without any result, because our dears make mess again and again.
Thanks for nice blog
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It is nice
that when man writes such story about women. My mother always used to say that she feels like a slave in our home and now I have the same feeling. It is work without any result.
Thanks for nice blog.
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best tribute -good reading
Well written,I enjoyed it
wishing you perfect health forever.
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Wives are Priceless
I read, I wanted to make a comment but I could not. Why?
hey
hey y dint u make a comment at this is something wrong frm my side???
or did it make u too sentimental to comment huh!!
watevr it be but to be honest Wives are priceless :D
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Shreya Mukherjee