Nathan: Did you wash any of my work shirts this week? I can’t find any of them.
Me: Not sure. Did you check the dryer?
Me: Did you check the basket of clean clothes that I haven’t folded yet?
Me: Did you check the clean clothes hanging rack in the laundry room?
Me: Where did you look?
Nathan: Our closet- that’s it.
We have these conversations a lot. My husband is wonderful, and I love him so very much. But he is TERRIBLE at looking for and finding things.
Is this a man sickness? Or just my man’s sickness? Is there some innate woman radar that tells us where things are at all times? Because I have it- whether it’s innate, or specifically a woman thing, I do not know. But I have it.
I’m a walking radar. Go ahead- ask me where anything is! 😉