Last night, at that beautiful moment when I was about to enter the lovely world of sleep, I felt the bed moving close to my head. Upon opening my eyes, I saw my husband standing over me. When I asked him what he was doing, he responded with "Dusting the headboard." I believe my exact words were "Are you kidding me?" Because seriously, who thinks the perfect time to dust the headboard is when their wife is trying to sleep?
Dusting fail. Serious dusting fail.
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