September 19, 2010

Instead of doing the dishes...

A few months back Lev discovered how much I loved shoulder massages. He was really good at it. (Turns out that I involuntarily close my eyes, so he quickly learned not to do it while I drove!)

One evening it was his turn to do the dishes. He said "If I give you a shoulder massage, will you do the dishes for me?" I thought it was a fair deal. So I did all the dishes while he massaged my shoulders. We both thought it was really funny. He was always happy when I agreed to wacky things like that.

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