Today I'm hanging around the house all day, waiting for the repair man to fix the bedroom heater and FedEx to bring a package. Hopefully they will both come in the morning hours so I'll be free this afternoon.
I never realized quite how wonderful marriage would be. Last night, for example, I had a bad dream and it was oh-so comforting to wake up and not be alone, but to feel instead a strong arm around me and hear Andrew's steady breathing. Husbands are really nice.

Andrew is the bestest. Yesterday evening, after supper, I wasn't feeling too well (chilling, upset stomach and the like), so he made me sit down while he washed and dried all the supper dishes (which were quite a few!), put away the leftovers and cleaned up the kitchen. Then he wrapped me in a thick blanket, put my pajamas in the dryer so they would be all warm and toasty when I put them on, and combed my hair for a long time (nothing relaxes me like someone combing or playing with my hair). Wow, that felt so good! And he did all that despite being tired from a long day at work. What a wonderful guy.

3 comments:
I like your header, by the way. :) Great job!
Morgan
Sounds like Andrew is all you thought he was!!! What a wonderful guy!!!
MOM
Awww... Ryan used to do stuff like that. lol Used to. I think the little romance bug needs to bite him again... it's been a while. lol
You guys are so cute. :-)
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