Putting up the storm windows

The Husband recruited Elder Son to help put up the storm windows this year.

Me:  I feel better when there are two of you out there working with those heavy windows.

He:  Only one of us can go up the ladder, you know.

Me:  I know.  It just makes me feel better that you have help.

He:  Hey, the first ten years we lived here, I did it all by myself!

Me:  Right. But first ten years we lived here, the guy who went up the ladder was 40-something.


Oh!
Yes, a good burn.
But I helped wash the windows because I felt so bad.