Thursday, March 13, 2008

 

He's mine...

Sometimes I get caught up in the day-to-day living. Sound familiar? Then I forget to appreciate the man I married; I forget why I loved him in the first place. He is, quite possibly, the most unselfish person I know.

I've been dealing with an outer-ear infection this week. It made friends with a head cold. And I have parent/teacher conferences for two days. So when I got home yesterday afternoon, Rob met me at the door with a packed bag and a hotel reservation to this swanky joint. Muy impressivo! He also informed me that he would be teaching my classes for me this morning so that I could sleep in. He didn't care what I did for the evening, but I had to promise him I would be in bed by 9:00 PM. No problem!

I had a gloriously boring night, complete with bubble bath and chick-flick. My head cold is actually a bit worse now, but since I got so much rest, I'm not nearly as bothered by it.

Yes, he has a brother. He's married too.

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Comments:
Awwww, how sweet! Your hubby is indeed very selfless and very thoughtful.
 
What a dear your husband is! Good thing you put that note at the bottom about his brother, or he'd be hunted down! Very nice blog -- I enjoyed reading your work. You can visit mine, if you like, at:
www.quillandinkwell.wordpress.com
God bless!
Phylicia
 
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