I don't think you really realize how awesome he is. Truly. He has been do patient through all my cravings, which there have been very very few of, and through all my aversions, which there has been a lot of. But when I do have a craving he has gone out to get me what I have a hankering for.
On Father's Day I came out with pink eye which meant I was contagious so instead of me being able to give him a break that day he had to do a lot more so I didn't give pink eye to anyone.
He entertains my ideas of getting a new kitchen table even though he's not sure we need one.
He brings me whatever I need when I am bent over the toilet throwing up with all the morning sickness I have had this pregnancy. He carries bags in his pockets for me as my just in case when we go out and about even.
He provides for us, working hard every day then coming home and playing with the kids until bedtime each night. He might not be known for doing dishes or laundry but he will wrestle on the floor or run around with the kids when they have extra energy to burn.
This list could probably go on forever, but this is just stuff from this past week that comes to mind. I am lucky to have found him and to have him as my best friend and husband.
So happy birthday to the man who will never read this post but deserve a brag every now and again.
Have a great weekend!
Happy Friday!
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