What. A. Week.
It’s been one for the record books. There were Valentine’s Day school parties, Garen on the road two days, getting ready for helping with decorations for the school dance, and more “real work” than I can shake a stick at. And then the weekend full of laundry, washing and putting party stuff away, basketball…
The good thing….we survived. It’s Sunday and all is right in the world after a lazy morning.
How did I survive the week?
This amazing, wonderful man keeps me sane. He is my rock. Best dad, best friend, best husband, best everything pretty much.
He’s so great that he even played along with my “fishing” dance on Friday at the school dance. You know…the one that you cast the line and “catch” your dance partner and reel them in. Not only did he play along, he totally rocked it, hook in the cheek and all. Such a funny guy.
On top of that, he barely blinked an eye when I brought two truckloads of Valentines decorations, party stuff, and serving dishes back into the house he’d just picked up yesterday morning!
Worlds most patient man ever, right here. And he’s mine! I’m the luckiest girl in the world.
Happy late Valentines Day, Garen, my funny Valentine. I love that we get to laugh our way through this crazy life of ours! Thanks for being you!