He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake,
He said my biscuits were too hard
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and
smacked the crap out of him....

Like his mother used to do.:boxing::boxing:


:lol::lol:

Lesson 1........Don't compare your wife to mama.
Lesson 2........Refer back to Lesson 1