A Woman Work Is Never Done

Hi,

I have had a busy weekend, and it seems there is no rest for the weary. A man works from sun to sun, but a woman’s work is never done. My husband Jim, has been sick with a toothache all weekend. Can you imagine having another child? A sick child at that, touching nerves you didn’t think you had. My heart went out to him, as I waited on him hand and foot. Jim woke up Saturday morning looking like the elephant man; his face was engorged and disfigured on one side. Jamal, our son rolled on the floor laughing, but our daughter was frightened, concerned and started to cry. I assured her daddy would be okay and he will see the dentist Monday morning. Jamal started laughing at his sister for crying and his dad recent deformity. I had a long conversation with him and made him apologized to both of them. I will never know why men don’t like going to the doctor, but I know one guy that will be going to the dentist in the morning. This could have been prevented, by refilling it when the filling first came out.

~Angela