Let me count the ways…
When you leave me cash on the nightstand before you leave in the morning. I promise it doesn’t make me feel like you just left a brothel!
For letting me “drag” you to Hawaii on a schedule and letting me hustle you from one excursion to the next, hey we’ll have no kids, we have to be adventurous!
For somehow dealing with 3 estrogen filled little ladies with PMS all AT THE SAME TIME!
For not freaking out when I texted you that I’m on my way home with Grandma and she’s staying with us.
For not freaking out even more when she said she may stay til November!! Or was it December?!
For letting The Boy sneak into our bed in the middle of the night and put his feet in your face, neck, and back. I promise too soon he’ll be grown and we’ll be wishing for those days back.
Sheesh, and that’s just this weeks adventures…
Oh how I love thee...