My dear sweet hubby has outdone himself. I have been miserably ill, some awful cold virus has been eating away at me the last two days. Yesterday I barely got out of bed. Finally, tonight, I know I'm feeling better because I'm actually thinking about attacking that spot in the carpet on the stairs tomorrow. I'm starting to feel halfway human again, though I'm certain I barely look it.
And my sweet, sweet Ralph has taken it upon himself to work, care for the kids, cook meals AND wait on me night and day, what a man. He's put himself aside entirely with thoughts only of keeping the kitchen tidy, the boys happy and peaceful and me comfy and resting. I'm once again amazed at how I got to marry a man like this, that cares so much about all of us and works so hard to keep us all. So I'm remembering, again, that I made a fantastic choice when it came to partners (as did he) and needing to brag a little. It's good to be in great hands.