...he does all of it! Kevin plans meals, he shops, he cooks, and every night, while I'm asleep, my boy magically does all the dishes, so I wake up to a clean kitchen. Plus, he does more Kavi-care -- right now, he's giving her her bath and putting her to bed while I blissfully ignore them both! Now I know women across the world are asking themselves the vital question -- How Does She Do It??? How did I convince my man to become a domestic god??? The answer, my friends, is simple.
His semester ended two weeks ago. I'm on the quarter system, so I'm still teaching until June 9th. Which is not to say he has no work to do -- Kev's way behind on research, which makes him crazy. But I'm way behind on writing, which makes me crazy. *AND* I have prep and classes and grading and commuting two days a week. So for a few blessed weeks, Kevin is house husband extraordinaire, and I get to breathe a little. It's good.