Bob stayed home today.
He sacrificed his resume sending to put up my new mirror, do two loads of dishes, put the laundry away, help homeschool the boys, and play baseball with them in the front yard. What a wonderful husband I have. I don't say that enough, and I should. I know it, and I think it. But I need to start saying it. I know that other wives would kill for a husband that helped as much as my husband does. He loves me, takes care of me, and asks for nothing in return. I love you Bobby, and I promise I'll put my clothes away some day :)