Yesterday Husband came home with a gift for me. A plunger.
Yes. Definitely makes the list of least romantic gifts you could give a spouse. I walked into the house and saw it on the stairs, and Husband says, "I got you a plunger." Thanks.
Last year we renovated and got those new, wonderful low flow toilets. We also have three children, at least two of whom can be a little frivolous with toilet paper. Because of this, at least once a week, either the upstairs or the downstairs toilet needs to be plunged.
Before yesterday, you actually had to go up or down stairs to get the plunger. Now, thanks to thoughtful and efficient Husband, each bathroom has its own plunger. (I am not exactly sure how this is a gift for me.)
He also gave me a new dust pan and brush. I swooned appropriately.
BTW
- Did you know that TP is not recession proof? We knew that sales of kleenex often went down when times were tough, but sales of TP were actually down about 5.5% over last quarter.
In our house we really don't consider toilet paper a discretionary spend.
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