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Mine does that as well.manage to forget even when it’s right there on the cutting board in front of him!
Mine does that as well.manage to forget even when it’s right there on the cutting board in front of him!
You're lucky you have an OH who can cook (or even tries to cook).Mine does that as well.
He was one of 4 sons raised by a Lancashire housewife who's barely 5 foot tall. They all cook, wash dishes, dry and clean up. It was a survival mechanism!You're lucky you have an OH who can cook (or even tries to cook).
I'm guessing she was a 5 ft. tall terror who instilled the fear of mum in them?He was one of 4 sons raised by a Lancashire housewife who's barely 5 foot tall. They all cook, wash dishes, dry and clean up. It was a survival mechanism!
Funny you should mention that. My mum was also...He was one of 4 sons raised by a Lancashire housewife who's barely 5 foot tall. They all cook, wash dishes, dry and clean up.
Plus Lancashire and Yorkshire women were typically in working class low income jobs household so everybody worked and the family had an allotment and so on. Counting the pennies was a real thing.I'm guessing she was a 5 ft. tall terror who instilled the fear of mum in them?