with ironing his shirts.....
I've explained, jokily (obviously) how I feel about ironing his shirts and told him when he's at University, although he threatens to return often, I don't want to iron all of his shirts.
He won the argument
He pointed out that I do them so well
I pointed out, after grinning.... that even if that Were true....
It spoils it completely when I see all my efforts draped over his floor, or anywhere else not a hanger
And he might want to remember that... especially if he's hoping to get a roast dinner or anything resembling a rhubarb crumble... never mind a beautifully ironed shirt
