Yesterday, in attempt to be a good wife, I told Anthony that if he would wash his ABUs I would iron them tonight. I'm not sure what got into me as I had NEVER ironed his ABUs. While ironing, I had a few realizations.
1. I will never volunteer to iron ABUs again. Ever. Even if it means he cooks dinner. It still wasn't worth it.
2. I will gladly pay to have his ABUs professionally laundered.
3. Those things have a lot of pockets! There would be no need for me to carry a purse!
4. We need a new iron. Bad. I don't know how he has managed to iron his uniforms for the past two years!
Do you iron your husband's uniform or does he?
4 weeks ago