My DH asks me on several occasions every day ‘when’s dinner?’ (It’s always at the same time btw). ‘What’s for dinner?’
Same drill for lunch. It drives me bonkers. I don’t understand why though. Anybody got any thoughts on this? I do all the cooking.
Wordling away continued??? 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩
Over the hill at 60? Why am I falling apart so soon?