Perspective

Chuckling while I remember something that happened a few days ago. As HRG walked away from the table after lunch, I reminded him that I’d like him to leave his used dishes etc near the sink. He sighed, stomped back and said, with great emphasis, ‘Why do I always have to do everything?!’

Reminded me of when I was a kid and was fairly certain of the same thing. Ah, perspective!

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