SOOOO glad I'm not married to some of you "men" on these boards! Next time, ask yourself if it was your wife, mother, or daughter, would you offer them a seat? If yes, get up. If not, fine, stay seated. In 60 years, or however long it takes you to be "old", Lord help you stand on the bus while a young man or woman sits. What comes around goes around!
I would love to be maried to you considering when your husband comes home you do all this.
Have dinner ready. Prepare yourself. Touch up your makeup, put a ribbon in your hair and be fresh looking. He has just been with a lot of work-weary people. Be a little gay and a little more interesting. Clear away the clutter -- run a dust cloth over the tables.
Prepare the children: Take a few minutes to wash the children's hands and faces, comb their hair, and if necessary change their clothes. They are God's creatures and he would like to see them playing the part.
Minimize all noise
eliminate the noise of the washer, dryer, dishwasher or vacuum. Try to encourage the children to be quiet.
Some Don'ts: Don't greet him with problems or complaints. Don't complain if he is late for dinner. Arrange his pillow and offer to take off his shoes. Speak in a low, soft, soothing and pleasant voice.
Listen to him: You may have dozens of things to tell him, but the moment of his arrival is not the time. Let him talk first. Make the evening his. Never complain if he does not take you out to dinner or other pleasant entertainments.
Isn't living in the 50's great!!! And if you dont treat your husband like this you have no business criticizing men about sitting down. If you work, who cares, you don't care if the man is in worse shape that the woman but you cant see it. If you have 4 kids and you dont always have time to put on a big dinner every night who cares, you stil expect a man to give up his seat even though he is the one holding all the bags and pushing the stroller while the wife sits with the sleeping baby. If you want to live in the 50's go ahead, but dont have double standards.
If you were to ask for my seat I would probably give it to you, but on Saturday I wouldnt have, lol. I had chafing, lugging around 20lbs, had 5 blisters, a bruised heel and was awake for 18 hours. I needed that seat, lol. If it was at the start of the day I would have gladly let you take my place. Like a man told me on the way to the monirail as I was trying to get to the other side of the walk way as he was pushing a stroller "all you have to do is ask".