I ordered a new filter for my vacuum the other day. The thing was a year overdue for replacement and was just nasty. The new filter arrived on Friday and as John was walking in the door with the package I got so excited, I squealed. SQUEALED! "Oooh! My new filter! YAY!" I opened up the package like a kid on Christmas day and immediately put it in my vacuum and proceeded to rid my entire home of floor dirt.
If that's not a true sign of being ready to be a housewife, I don't know what is.
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