I’m still here. I’m still pissed about mother and work. But, this is not why I write this afternoon.
I write this afternoon to tell you all of my wonderful hubs. I woke up this morning to the yard mowed, the dogs at the groomer and the car cooled off (it’s HAWT here) so we could go to breakfast. Before 9:30am this man had already done half a days work.
We then went to the car wash, where I piddled about going through receipts and what not and he SWEATED HIS ASS OFF cleaning my car inside and out so that the Baby G would come home in a clean ride. He then reinstalled Little C’s carseat (after removing the cover, which is now in the washing machine).
When we got home he started a wash load of heavy duty dirty stuff and right now it sounds like he’s putting dishes away.
I love this man.