How sad some people would look down on these words. It is not progression to read this and simply laugh. It is ignorance b/c you are denying yourself the chance to respect how far women have come.
My man is worthy of all of this and so much more. I have a college degree in psychology and sociology, with minors in engineering and foreign language. I have worked in fields in and out of my subject matter expertise, and doing the things on this list and having that kind of mindset are hardly degrading to me.
I love being a homemaker! I meal plan, have a housework schedule, my home is decorated (as much as I can since we are both minimalists), being a wife is fun and parenting our child has never been difficult and we know how to balance being strict w/our well behaved son as well as spoiling him rotten. My husband is well fed, well taken care of, is healthy, knows when he comes home he will see every day (I hope) that he married a woman who knows how to take care of people and manage a household, a woman who is good at her current job, a woman who is grateful for her responsibilities. My husband knows his wife isn't lazy, is intelligent and would never look down on how far women have come. My son knows his mother loves his father, loves taking care of him, loves cooking, cleaning, and making homemade playdoh. I haven't lost myself in being a homemaker either. I am healthy and in shape. I have alot of friends, both of whom we do things that have nothing to do with our kids like rock climbing and running and traveling and with whom all I do is talk about our kids. We meet on a regular basis (almost too much) with and without our kids for bfast, lunch, dinner, painting classes, at the gym, language classes, museum tours...the list can go on and on, and all this was going on while my son was still a baby.
I am not perfect, which is why it is such an HONOR to be a housewife and homemaker, b/c I can be my own person in my own home w/my own family, and my husband is very worthy of every bit of the fruits of my labor, day in and day out.
I'm glad I can see I might have fit in in the 1950's. That just goes to show my world isn't so small that my interests, passion and talents aren't restricted to the world I live in now. I could have survived back then and I'm open enough to survive in the future.