Monday, December 1, 2008

dear, sweet husband



i will always remember this evening. when you walked in the door after a long day at work, i'm sure i looked exacerbated. emery had been fussing the better part of the day. i asked you to hold him and you said you had to wash your hands first. i smiled and was grateful you remembered. i mentioned he really needed a bath. you handed him back to me and told me to sit down. not two minutes later, the kitchen sink had been converted to a bathtub and the little one was in his birthday suit.

the next thing i knew, he was clean as a whistle and smiling from ear to ear.

i felt like it was my birthday. or christmas. or just a really great night with my two favorite people. thank you.

i heart you.











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