My Hero
So my husband is really, really good to me.
Things have been stressful on occasion after so many years of marriage and certainly since the birth of our awesome, awesome son, who has turned our life around completely.
But through it all, my old man has been a champ and has rallied with every new bump and done what he can to accomodate.
And now as he embarks on a new, slightly more exciting career path, I vow to be, like, totally cool about his putting my wine glass in a pot of greasy water in the sink.
...because at least he's still picking up after me.
(he has also started a new site where he's posting some of his more recent work, so as to try to land an exciting new job, well, soon. So check it out, and revel in his genius)
And here's a picture of us, just before we got hitched and still very well rested.
I love you baby.
x
7 Comments:
man, what is it about men and pots of greasy water in the sink?
Wiley does that, and it drives me bazoo.
But, you make an excellent point. At least he's cleaning the house!
Love you like crazy baby.
that's one hunk of a guy, greasy water or no....a gorgeous fam!
aww, you guys...sniff
(cold meds)
xo
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You ca-razy kids are so well suited for eachother, it makes me a little weepy. Here's to love! Cheers!
Awwww. Gudy sends Jar a big ol' kiss. He is the coolest.
(Mark and I have discussions over dishes all the time. Apparently I use too much soap. Sheesh
I think my heart just grew two sizes bigger...
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