Wednesday 9 February 2011

RRILJ #9

He lets me be the "girl" sometimes. That means he kills insects and does the heavy hauling and takes out the garbage. It doesn't have to be that way; if I can build a fence on my own I can probably handle a few of these traditionally masculine things. And I'm by no means the squealy, girly type of woman. But James lets me play that card anyway.

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