Wife knows best
Jun 18, 2020
3 minutes
Mel Wilkinson, 53, Sheffield
Picking up the trail of clothes my hubby Darren, then 46, had left on the floor, I sighed.
‘Men!’ I chuckled, shoving the bundle of grubby socks and smelly T-shirts into the dirty-washing basket.
It was summer 2016, and we’d been together for five years.
And, truth was, I’d been picking up Darren’s clothes ever since then!
It wasn’t just that, either.
Putting the lid back on the toothpaste
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