I'm always thankful for J.
But lately, my hubby has been a rockstar taking care of me.
Over the last week, he has:
taken a couple days off to take care of me during and after my surgery,
made me jello,
brought me whatever my heart desired,
taken care of the animals [feeding and walks],
filled my explorer up with gas,
got me a smog check,
watched Boy Meets World reruns with me,
snuggled with me,
loved me,
took out the trash [a few times],
picked up my prescription,
chauffeured me around town,
eaten soft foods with me,
chatted with me,
encouraged me,
and prayed with me.
I'm so thankful for a husband who cares for me
and puppies who understand.
I have a great family.
I'm blessed.