Just a girl born, raised, and trained to be a housewife with no other
aspirations. My mom is the ultimate housewife, although in her
schedule of waking my sister and I up, making us lunch, taking us to
school, cleaning the house, picking us up, and having dinner ready for
us and my dad on the table every single night, often with dessert, she
found the time to work a full time job at nights, taking a job from 8
pm until 4 am so she could tuck us in to bed and be there for us every
morning and every day. She is amazing and I live my life in constant
fear I won’t be even half the woman she is. I also have an amazing
dad who fixes cars, coached my sports teams, was a constant source of
protection and security, and most importantly has taught me how men
should treat women, and although I have yet to find my prince
charming, Ill make sure that when I do it’s with a pie at the ready.
I have neither a house nor am I a wife, but between a few broken eggs
and some disastrous dinners I’m simply a housewife (in training)
