POTS & PANS

My wife has cooked the food

Now I’m washing the pots

Every single piece of cutlery

And I mean lots and lots!

I wash, I dry

And still no end in sight

I’ll be knee deep in suds

Til the middle of the night

So spare a thought as you fall to sleep

Tucked up in your bed

For this poor fella, his hands all pruned

Wished he’d never been fed!

18 thoughts on “POTS & PANS

  1. Hey Vinny, I have a suggestion. It works for us. You set the table & put on the water & drinks while she cooks. Then you do the dishes together after enjoying a nice meal together. ✌️😘✌🏼

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