a few days ago, while i was blowing my hair dry, i had an epiphany. clear as the cloudless sky that morning, it struck me - i am not wife material.
seriously.
i don't have martha stewart fantasies even when i love burying myself in crafts at times or spending three days in a row cooking up a pasta storm.
i know - being a wife isn't all about playing house. it's just that right now, i can't stand the thought of staying put, for husband or child for that matter. not when some dreams still need to be realized.
i am, i can say, girlfriend material.
well at least one thing's for certain.
happy holidays everyone :)
1 comment:
hooney...
all i can say is... there's no such thing as a wife material and it certainly doesn't require domestic prowess. i'm better at electronics than in the kitchen and you'll have to pay me a million dollars before i clean the bathroom myself.
being a wife is not so different from being a girlfriend really... it's really more of being there for your husband no matter what. think of a wife as an "ultra-strength" girlfriend.
motherhood, on the other hand... well, that's a whole different ballpark.
happy holidays!
-chris
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