I love my superhubby. He is a wonderful man. He left early this morning for North Carolina and I miss him already, but I'm glad he got to go.
Yesterday before he left he decided the kitchen floor needed scrubbed. SH does NOT do housework normally because he is so busy doing outside stuff and helping out his little old ladies, but when he does he does it well. For some stupid reason when we built our house I thought a white floor was a good idea. I'm not sure what I was doing at that time to make me think that, but I have now learned my lesson. When we built the house we didn't have a dog. I also had the insane idea that people would always take their shoes off when they come in the house. Now we have a dog, puddles of mud, 2 unhousetrained puppies and no one takes their shoes off when they come in. I pretty much just run a mop over the floor when it doesn't look white anymore. SH knows that running a mop over the floor fixes very little so he decided to get down on his knees and do it right....which I very seldom do.
Gotta love him!