can i tell you just how good my husband is to me?
so silly... it's in the little things I really see his heart.
today started off as a rough morning. i did my best to get up once the alarm went off, i made myself breakfast, i even did Bible reading immediately following breakfast, but after that, i wanted to go back to bed. and so i did.
tim came out of the shower and asked me what i was doing. i said, "laying down." he asked if i was tired. i said, "maybe. i don't know." he lifted up the blanket to see if
nash was with me (he was), then climbed into bed with me. he looked at me for a few minutes and when i didn't say anything (a
rarity) he said, "we get to go home next weekend, babe." and that made me cry. i covered my face. he uncovered it. i rolled over... he held me as a i cried... which was awhile. we pretty much stayed that way until he could get a laugh out of me. then, even though he had several things to accomplish before work and had already told me he didn't really have time to watch Parenthood with me, he suggested we watch Parenthood anyway. so we snuggled underneath our duvet on our king's chair in the living room with our
nash while i cried my way through Parenthood (autism episode). after that i made us some lunch. after that i felt better. i made a smoothie, left for work, and was able to walk into work feeling a little stronger than i had yesterday.
marriage is such a blessing. even though we have only been married three short years, because he knows me so well (this time)
tim didn't need to ask what was going on. we may not
always know how to comfort each other the best way.... but he did this time. there is no other way to receive these little blessings from each other unless you commit to sticking it out, you see each other at your worst, and you sometimes put the other person first when it doesn't gain you a whole lot.
thank you, Love, for helping me through today.