Sir_Osis_of_Liver, 29 days ago @RickiTarr After reading the stories, I feel like a weirdo. Well, more so. Mum had me helping with laundry since before I started school. I knew how to wash, fold and iron clothes long before going out on my own. Clothes dragging on the floor was NOT acceptable, and beds were made every morning before breakfast. In university, Saturday morning was laundry day, well, if not too hung over. Clothes were separated, washed, ironed if needed and folded. My ex was also neat around the house, so that was complementary. We'd typically make the bed together every morning. Thirty some years later and Saturday mornings are still laundry day, but none of my clothes need ironing any more.
@RickiTarr
After reading the stories, I feel like a weirdo. Well, more so.
Mum had me helping with laundry since before I started school. I knew how to wash, fold and iron clothes long before going out on my own.
Clothes dragging on the floor was NOT acceptable, and beds were made every morning before breakfast.
In university, Saturday morning was laundry day, well, if not too hung over. Clothes were separated, washed, ironed if needed and folded.
My ex was also neat around the house, so that was complementary. We'd typically make the bed together every morning.
Thirty some years later and Saturday mornings are still laundry day, but none of my clothes need ironing any more.
RickiTarr