“All you have to do is the washing” dad yelled “can’t you do one thing for this family”
“And what have you done for this family?” i retorted “why don’t you do the washing.
Even you can do it with your minuscule brain. Besides I hate doing the washing, I get the sticky white things all over my hands and I hate it.
“Come here come here” my dad spluttered “look at this look at this”
Pointing at the calendar “what does it say”
I recite “dads turn to do the washing” looking over to him i say “so do it”