Another post gushing over my wonderful husband. For the past few years, I have gotten used to weekends where I lounge around in bed while my husband makes and brings me breakfast. This morning was no exception. I slept late--until 10--and was awoken to a tray with my laptop and a cup of coffee. My husband knew I love to look at my blogs first thing in the morning. So sweet. Then he said, "breakfast is in five minutes." Five minutes later, he comes up the stairs with homemade hash browns (delicious, btw), eggs, bacon and more coffee. I contentedly sat up in my bed for another hour or so browsing the internets while my husband cleaned up and then made the shopping list.
I honestly don't know how I found this man. I spent the first 28 years of my life in either bad relationships or no relationships. Being married to M. has been the most fun I've had in my life. Even when things got awful (and they are kind of awful right now--more on that later) he has kept me sane, taken care of me, kept me laughing.
I can't believe how lucky I am to have you, Sweetie, your care and attention and devotion. Thanks for (almost) five amazing years.
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