My husband's love language is ACTS OF SERVICE.
Every once in awhile when I want to show him some good lovin; I get down on my hands and knees and mop the bathroom and kitchen floors with clorox.
(You thought I was gonna say something else, didn't you? Get your mind out of the gutter )
Thats right my friends. When I pull out the Clorox, I mean BUSINESS.
It's not that I'm the messiest person on the planet; I'm just not a neat freak. I wish I had the desire and energy to clean every day, and be super domestic, but that's just not how I'm built.
Over the weekend, I had a few hours to myself. I spent an hour napping. Then I got up, did some laundry, and CLEANED!!!!!
I have to admit, I felt great after scrubbing the toilet, and giving the trash can a good wash down, among other things. I was tired when I was done, but I felt great. I felt like a good wife.
Doesn't it feel good to do something for someone you love?
This is me in real life. KELLI
