I couldn’t believe it. Another pair of Hubs’ jeans wearing out again?
I wasn’t upset in the least, knowing the reason why.
He plays with his kids.
The wear and tear on his jeans are from the floor play of wrestling and hiding under blankets and creeping into forts.
So I’ll keep buying new jeans. And Hubs will keep wearing the old jeans when he mows the lawns.
And the boys will continue to know that their dad loves spending time with them, even if it means having holes in his jeans now and then.