my guy is pretty spesh.
he is one in a million.
he is my saving grace.
everyone just thinks my handsome guy is a tight accountant but,
he is SO much more.
before i go on this will be corny - i haven't done one in over a year so you'll just have to bare it
*insert emoji with the poked out tongue*
he does a ridiculous amount for me.
he works his butt off night and day to build a career to support the boys and i.
he comes home after a long day and puts away the dishes and juicer back together for me.
he always makes sure the bins have been taken out.
he turns on my electric blanket because he knows i hate the cold.
he tells me i'm beautiful when i'm at the breaking out stage of my "time of the month,"
he takes the kids to the park once during the weekend so i can have some time to myself.
he does the washing and drying on the dishes on the weekend.
he always makes the house spotless every saturday night so i can wake up on sunday to a clean house.
he irons his shirts for the week and all the sunday shirts.
he sends me random texts that make me smile.
he kisses me on the forehead.
he plays with my hair because he knows I LOVE IT.
he always gives me the first choice of dinner and dessert on saturday because its my only treat night.
when i am in a grumpy mood (girls you know what i'm talking about) for no reason he always tries to make me smile, laugh and to just get over it.
he explores the world with me even though he'd rather sleep life away or stay indoors.
even if he feels unappreciated he always tries to to make my life easier.
he amazes me how driven and focussed he is.
he is so loyal.
he is my best friend.
he is the better half of me.
he took me to the blue mountains for a little getaway when he was on break.
it was just what i needed.
this trip we discovered the jenolan caves and mount tomah.
i write this post not to brag or think my one is better than anyone else's.
i write this to remind MYSELF of how lucky i really am.
i write this to remind MYSELF of how lucky i really am.
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