Yes, he did.
My husband has this ginormous fern. Seriously, it is his. He picked it out for his birthday a couple of years ago, we paid a ton of money for it and the giant pot it had to go in, and put it in a corner of our living room. Here's a pic to give you an idea--bear in mind that these are 12-ft. ceilings (and we do own some furniture, but I had moved it and was taking pics to try and decide where to place things).
So anyway, a while back, he stopped watering his fern. I would ask him about it every now and again, and he'd say, "I'll do it in a little while," and then forget. So it started dying off. But dang it, it's not MY ginormous fern, and we had a million other tiny, similar battles going on regarding household chores, and I engaged him in a not-watering-the-ginormous-fern standoff. It went on for a while.
Today, he cleaned up in that room, and moved furniture and swept and mopped, including cleaning up the giant pile of dead fern leaves back in that corner. Just a few minutes ago, I asked, "Did you water that fern?"
"Yes," he answered.
I was shocked. "Did you REALLY?"
And then he said it.
"Yes, I brought the hose in from outside, and watered it for about 15 minutes."
"Honey, in the future? Don't bring the garden hose into the living room, OK? Thanks."
My husband has this ginormous fern. Seriously, it is his. He picked it out for his birthday a couple of years ago, we paid a ton of money for it and the giant pot it had to go in, and put it in a corner of our living room. Here's a pic to give you an idea--bear in mind that these are 12-ft. ceilings (and we do own some furniture, but I had moved it and was taking pics to try and decide where to place things).
So anyway, a while back, he stopped watering his fern. I would ask him about it every now and again, and he'd say, "I'll do it in a little while," and then forget. So it started dying off. But dang it, it's not MY ginormous fern, and we had a million other tiny, similar battles going on regarding household chores, and I engaged him in a not-watering-the-ginormous-fern standoff. It went on for a while.
Today, he cleaned up in that room, and moved furniture and swept and mopped, including cleaning up the giant pile of dead fern leaves back in that corner. Just a few minutes ago, I asked, "Did you water that fern?"
"Yes," he answered.
I was shocked. "Did you REALLY?"
And then he said it.
"Yes, I brought the hose in from outside, and watered it for about 15 minutes."
"Honey, in the future? Don't bring the garden hose into the living room, OK? Thanks."
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