I started to get up when Mr. A said, "You stay here and rest. I'll go wash the dishes."
"But there are two days worth!!!" I protested.
"I heard you say that. I'll take care of them. You rest."
I sighed happily..."I love you too," I said. :)
So here I am, curled up with my laptop and a glass of chocolate milk and a peanut butter sandwich. And blogging about my wonderful Mr. A. :)
Wednesday night, we had a Christmas Dinner with our church small group. Greg brought his keyboard and Bob (small group leader) pulled out his guitar and they jammed away while the rest of us sang. I wish I would have snapped a picture -- they had such fun playing off of each other and jamming together! Patti (Bob's wife) and I were talking today about seeing and loving that aspect of our husbands. They come so alive when they're playing their music. :)
Mr. A has been loving on me all day today - lunch date at Palmer Park, visit with friends, comforting me after I woke up from a bad dream during my nap, talking about anything and everything, and now scrubbing my dishes!
I love you, my wonderful!
Not from today. Photo from an April stop at Palmer Park. I can't wear those jeans any more. :)