I know many of us think of our husbands as giant man children who can barely function without our help, but mine is different, he a giant man child who could totally function without me. He would live off protein shakes, salads, and fiber bars, but he would have clean clothes and a good job. I'm sure the kids would be OK, pizza and chips every night would suit them just fine.
I kid, I kid, my husband does actually work very hard so I don't have too ( at least that's the misguided interpretation of being a stay at home mom in the summer time). He works 40 hours a week, sometimes more, plus does a few projects for people in the summer to help off set me not getting a paycheck in the summer. He loves weekends with our kids, usually only for about 1 day of it until he realizes that it's a lot of senseless drama between a 4 and 9 year old. He tries to keep them occupied, but that usually means I keep them occupied so he doesn't go crazy with their antics. We really do appreciate all he does for us, and how hard he works for us so we can spend time together arguing and disagreeing on where to stop for ice cream during our road trips.
If I had to pick anyone else to take a road trip with me and my two crazies it would be Shemar Moore, but since he's busy being famous and not having one single clue who I am I guess my husband will do. I don't tell him enough how much I appreciate him, mostly because I'm too busy scraping gum off the floor, or running a kid to some practice, or doing laundry, dishes, or cleaning a turtle tank to have the time to tell him. I do hope he knows the words are unspoken, because honestly if the kids are sleeping I'm not risking saying one word for utter fear that they will wake up!
We Love You and we appreciate you more than you will ever know!
