I am thankful for my husband.
He is a Godly man. Who's perfectly imperfect.
He is a hardworking man. Working to provide for us, and will even do a lot around the house. Heck, he's a semi-perfectionist. I say semi because he doesn't clean all the time, but when he does, it's better than me.
Who loves his children. He makes time to play with them. It makes my heart happy to see them being silly wrestling, hugging, playing chase, throwing the baseball back and forth to Graysen, putting Gwyneth's hair in a pony, reading books to our children at night.
He is a protector. Gosh, sometimes I think he's more protective than I am. Geeez, a little scratch, and he's asking me what happened. haha.
I am thankful for the family memories we share, when we are all together.
He is loving. I sometimes take for granted all he does for our family. I want, Want, WANT, from him or so it seems sometimes. But, I am blessed. He is a good man.
My man has been there for me in some of my darkest moments. AND he's stuck with me.
During my hospital stay, he took fantastic care of our children, and held me while I cried.
He is Home for me.
Justin loves me.Who wakes up and makes me breakfast in bed once in awhile? HE does. Who lets me sleep in, even after a long work week? He does. Will leave me sweet notes for me to find when I wake up. HIM.
Not just what he does for me, I am thankful for HIM because He's strong. He's smart, successful, and always willing to learn, better himself.
I love him. He is funny-goofy!
We will laugh in the kitchen while eating a late night snack together, giggling like lil kids quiet not to wake the kids. We are night owls together.
My man is sweet. Slow to anger. Likes my cooking.
I am thankful for all he does for our family. Without him, I wouldn't be staying at home taking care of my babies, and surly not blogging about my life. tee-hee
Today, and everyday, I am thankful for my handsome Stink*