Aren't mothers and wives wonderful??? I want one. No wait. Mine is dead and now I'm the wife. We tidy, give the last morsel of food to others (kids think I must be stupid, the way I give the good stuff up and stupidly do without or choose the bad, at 17 DD is started to look at me unbelievingly), we tidy and fuss, clean linens and towels to others, etc. No more!!!! MS has made me less tolerant, I really need what I need. When I ask, DH calls it nagging. I think I quit. He makes tasty meal full of grease and creams and thinks my bottom is spreading in this chair. Well Duh!!!! Any correlation you think?