I'll never forget my dad taking me by the hand (I must have been 17 or 18 years old) and leading me down the stairs to my bathroom. As we passed each light switch he pointed out how each switch made the lights turn on and more importantly off.
Any ideas on how I can teach my lovely wife a lesson on how NOT TO DRIVE ME CRAZY! Seriously, I bet there isn't even a teaspoon of milk in that bottle.
......I know sweety, it wasn't you.
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She did learn. I promise. I saw it with my own eyes the other day. When she made your lunch and made a bag of chips, she grabbed a bunch of chips for you. Then realized that wouldn't leave much in the bag, so she dumped all the rest, crumbs and all into your lunch (hee hee)for you so that she could throw the bag away instead of just leave a few.
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