Why does a man act surprised that a woman can swing an axe? I mean, Paul Bunyan's sister, I am not, but come on... give me a sharp axe and I can do considerable damage to pesky tree limbs. Of course, now my arms hurt and my neck aches and truth be told, I'd rather stick to laundry. At any rate, it's always good for the ego to show the husband a thing or two every once in a while.
But for now, I'm off for some Advil.
And a heating pad. And quite possibly bed.
And the man just smiles.
Men. =)
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