RTC: Poor Tyson will always get too many chores.
Hilary: If Ray-Tiger-Cat owned Beyblade, I'd force her to make Tyson do more housework!
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Of all the things they had to be anal retentive about, it just had to be ironing, didn't it?
Tyson groaned out loud whenever Gramps came at him with a MOUNTAIN of clothes to be ironed and folder. Who cared if his clothes were wrinkled-it's not like he was going to keep them neat through the day anyhow!
And now, married, Tyson still kicked himself for not seeing it before.
If anyone was more of a neat-freak (and emphasis on the freak part) it would have to be his wife-Hilary.
"Oh Tyson! I have some laundry for you to do!" She was marching at him with not only his clothes, but also their daughter's... Who cared it the four month old's sleepers were wrinkly?!
"NOOOOOO!!"