Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Sitting Here

with a bunch of tears streaming down my face.
That husband of mine! That sweet husband of mine.

He sent me this song today from work.

Even with two screaming kids, a cat that won't stop throwing up, and a dog that hates me (seriously hates me), a broken ice maker, six loads of laundry laying on our bedroom floor, and some substance (of unknown origin) all over the family room carpet . . . we still got it!


Anonymous said...

why cry?

my stay-at-home-momma drama said...

Because he is so sweet :)

Ruth Dunkman said...

There's something about a well-timed hug (or love song sent from work) that cements the deal, isn't there? I had a horrible day at work yesterday, and Bob just held me when I got home... soon I felt much calmer and I felt loved and accepted as I was.

We're both so lucky!