Last night as soon as supper was over I was cleaning the table to prepare for skyping with my Dad. Paul was in the kitchen doing the dishes. I went in to thank him for doing the dishes and he replied that he wanted to work on our turkey (two holidays later) and needed to get the supper dishes out of the way.
“Oh, I just thought you had resolved to be more helpful with the cleaning.”
“That’s really cute that you thought I think that much about cleaning,” he replied.