Ok, I admit it. When Charlie's home he does a lot. Now he's gone for two months (Airbus school). I work long hours and am 47.6 miles from home. Who's gonna make my lunch?
Who's gonna make my dinner?
Who's gonna make my coffee and breakfast in the morning?
Who's gonna take out the trash?
[And since both he and our son, Evan, managed to get their winters scheduled in Florida, who's gonna shovel the driveway?
Ok, complaining is done.
