Why I love my husband…let me count the ways

The list is too long to count, but here is a start:

1. He buys me flowers every February 19th to remind me of the day he proposed.
   
2. He lets me sleep in on the weekends and sometimes he surprises me with breakfast in bed. (Sometimes the breakfast isn’t for me, it’s for Natalie, but it is still breakfast in bed.)


3. He takes out the trash, vacuums the house, and shovels the driveway.


4. He buys me nice things and tries not to complain when I buy things for myself or Natalie.


5. He loves me unconditionally.
   
6. When I called to tell him I was in a car accident on the way to work, he first asks how I’m doing before asking how his truck is doing…

**As you can see from the photo the only damage was a bump to the fender. A big “morning rush hour drive” thank you to the driver on I-80 who slammed on their breaks just as I was checking my blind spot. I felt like an idiot, I’m a good driver and this is my first accident…I think the bruise to my ego is bigger than the bruise to his truck. At least I wasn’t driving the MDX.