hair care

Sometimes I wonder what on earth my husband would do without me. Yesterday, he came in the kitchen where I was cooking supper with an empty bottle. He looked at me and said that we were out of his favorite hair care product. I kept cooking and simply said, "Ok." He asked if I would order him an extra bottle or two of the hair care products since he seems to go through them so quickly and I said ok, but then asked him why he didn't just take a few minutes and order the hair care products himself. I went on to say that I get our Au Naturel Weightless Conditioner hair care products for the best price at McQ Superstore whose online store can be found by visiting www.mcqsuperstore.com and that the site was bookmarked on my computer if he wanted to order the hair care products while I was getting dinner finished. I also suggested that while he was ordering for himself, that he check to see how much of my own hair care products were left and if there wasn't an extra bottle under the sink to order one for me too.

After saying all that, I literally heard my husband groan. Here I was in the middle of cooking dinner, and he groaned because he didn't want to take the time to order the hair care products. I knew what he was going to say, but I glanced up at him anyway and asked what was wrong. He said that he'd never ordered anything online so he didn't know how to order them, so he would let me order them when I had the opportunity. He added that in the meantime he'd use my shampoo until his arrived in the mail. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind taking care of things in the house, and I don't even mind ordering hair care products, but when I'm busy, I don't see any reason why my husband can't take ten minutes out of his day to order hair care products. My best friend says her husband is the same way, so I guess it's just a guy thing. I told my husband not to worry, that I'd take care of ordering his shampoo and conditioner after dinner, but that I would like for him to watch me in case the day comes that I can't order them for him. Again, a groan. What would he do without me?