He works hard and commutes each day to provide for our family.
When I call him at work "just to say hi" and see if he's coming home soon, and he hears unhappy chaos in the background, he tells me, "I'll leave right now."
When he can tell I've had an especially tiring few days, he suggests I take a book and go to Starbucks for an hour or two on a Saturday while he stays home.
When I come up with a hair-brained idea (like "I want to get a toddler bed for Lucy this weekend and put her in it even though she isn't yet 2"), he lets me run with it (instead of telling me it's probably a bad idea, which it might be).
He doesn't complain--ever--when I spend an entire evening after dinner at the sewing machine.
He is calm, patient, and slow to anger.
When our kids have a "sick episode" or sudden injury, I freeze, but Jon has the "parenting reflex." He jumps into action with towels, buckets, wipes, whatever the situation calls for.
No matter the type of day he has had, he always plays "ticklefest" with the kids when he gets home.
He is our kids' favorite person in the world.
And he's my favorite person in the world.
Happy 7 years, Jonathan!
Here is the most recent picture of us. The only other one I could find was when I was still pregnant with Levi!
2 comments:
Classic Jon picture!!!! I like it! Happy Anniversary!
Happy Anniversary! I love your post! I love you! I love your husband!
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