Why, you ask?
Because I am married to the most perfect man FOR ME.
No, he's not perfect. We fight, argue, and have many more years ahead to get to know each other. But this guy, this guy who has my heart and wears my ring, makes every bad day fade into nothing. He is sweet, sensitive, patient, funny and faithfully serves his family.
I knew, while driving home after a long day, that I was in no shape to even think about dinner or cleaning. My 3 year old was already YELLING "MOM, MOM, MOM" just to say "hi" or mumble something about an inflatable horse. Friday's are long, I've been awake since 6am, and wasn't getting home until after 6pm. But unbeknownst to me, while I worked this afternoon, then picked up children after play practice and from grandmas house, he cleaned, did laundry, picked up toys, and to top it off, made an absolutely fantastic dinner. He spent all day making sure there was NOTHING I would need to do when I got home except take a hot shower. Like, a real, hot shower, ALL BY MYSELF!
It was exactly what I needed. Without saying a thing, he did, and was, exactly what I needed today. I can't express my gratitude in a matter befitting for this man. And it makes all the other muck we go through, so incredibly worth it.
(As I am finishing this, my 3 year old is sitting on me, saying "hey! That's me and my daddy and my blanket!)