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Being a Good Husband Means…

Posted on 03/10/201103/10/2011 by Backpacking Dad

…when your wife has cleaned the kitchen and done the dishes and is taking a break from also working all day to support her family while you sat in a library and read philosophy, and she asks you “What’s for dinner?” you reply:

“You’re the one making dinner.”

I’m pretty much the best husband ever.

Also, don’t tell Emily I was on the Internet again.

5 thoughts on “Being a Good Husband Means…”

  1. Trish Smith says:
    03/10/2011 at 6:19 PM

    Wow, so that means my husband is ALSO the best husband ever! I'd go tell him, except I hacked him into pieces in a fit of rage and buried him behind the woodpile. If only I had read this 2 hours ago…

  2. Crabby Mommy says:
    03/10/2011 at 6:23 PM

    At least you were reading – my husband was playing some Batman-type game on his Xbox.

  3. Casey says:
    03/10/2011 at 10:24 PM

    The right answer is, "I'm taking you out!"

    Cheers,

    Casey

    1. Backpacking Dad says:
      03/10/2011 at 10:31 PM

      I actually did end up taking her and the kids out.

  4. Columbiarose says:
    04/15/2011 at 11:27 AM

    My ex was going to lingerie parties (women parade around and the guys pay the woman to take off the item and hand it to the guy) while I was at class in law school. You reading philosophy doesn't sound so bad to me.

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