When my wife was pregnant, she notified me that we are going to use cloth diapers. I understood I had no say and the matter of fact I did not understand much of what it meant since as you know, we men understand what pregnancy is all about only when we actually hold the little guy or a little girl in our hands for few hours hoping she will burp because we really want to sleep. Anyway, my wife had a whole plan as for how we will raise our child and being organic and natural led to a lot of shit in my house. Literally, a lot of shit. Imagine you shit in your pants and then you need to actually clean the underwear. Sometimes it’s all over the pants. And most times you are busy so you put it aside and come back later to clean it. Emm... I think you get the picture. So with that said, I must say that it works pretty well. Not nearly as bad as I thought. Some days are better than the others but no complaints. It's quite amazing how we people get used to anything. Even a constant shit smell. So now, my wife has been talking with me about family cloth. Have you ever heard that term? If not, let me explain it a little. It's quite simple - no use of toilet paper. You use cloth instead and then wash it. Yes, you heard right. Now let me tell you, I don't know about you, but I poop a lot. A lot. And when I use toilet paper, I take no hostages. I do it with love. There is no day passing by in my house without me using my plunger. So dear wife of mine - after all the cloth diapers, the organic vegetables (for god sake look at me - I look like kale!), the recycling, the compost, supporting a farmer, adopting a pet, donating clothes, and I'm sure I forgot much more activities that demonstrate how advanced we are - now you want to move us to India? I find it funny that no matter how we evolve as a society, no matter how advance we become, we can't stop wanting to go back.
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