User - posted on 06/20/2012 ( 3 moms have responded )
Readers Digest Asia, June 2012
My husband came home from work to find out two kids playing in the driveway covered in paint, a broken window with a hole the size of a tennis ball, every room of the house in a clutter of mess, and no dinner waiting for him.
Worried that something had happened to me, he rushed upstairs, only to find me curled up in bed in my pyjamas, reading a magazine.
"What on Earth is going on here?" he asked. I smiled warmly before replying, "You know how yesterday you asked me exactly what it is I do every day?"
"Well, today I didn't."
- Submitted by Emma Dowman