My Hubbers Rocks!
04.19.09
Saturday morning - my husband brings me coffee in bed, helps me with my newsletter and sets up my bike on the trainer….we ride together for a few hours as he intermittently cheers me on, telling me how strong and tough I am. He drives me to my office, helps me bring my stuff up and wishes me a great day at work. Texts me about 5pm to find out the exact type of cheese I need to indulge in…(Parrano of course). Shows up at 7:45 to pick me up, jumps right out of the car to help me with my things and takes me home. I walk into a very clean and lovely smelling house, he’s washed the floors and dusted the furniture, then proceeds to make me dinner, clean up and helps my sleepy ass to bed after falling asleep with Harry on the couch.
Granted, when BJ married me he knew he was marrying the 50/50 girl, BJ is nothing less than my partner, we take care of each other and go the extra mile when the other needs it. We have our jobs around the house - most of the recap above is not out of the ordinary although the cleaning of the floors and dusting the furniture was nothing less than above and beyond. He knew I worked hard yesterday and would be tired when I got home, working Saturdays is not easy - it adds a 6th day to my work week and can be quite exhausting after a long week of training/work already completed.
So thanks Beej - thanks for rocking out the husband role so damn well.