It's 1 am right now and the husband finally fell asleep. What can we say about our husbands? If we are honest there are many times we like to put them in the dog house.
Don't get me wrong it isn't because he did something wrong, it's usually because I am so picky about my house. Steve insist I am a clean freak but I'm really not. I just like a neat and orderly house which can be tough with three big dogs! and he could be completely content if I only cleaned once a week but, being a woman we want things how we want them. He probably doesn't realize that I know I can be high strung at times and I don't mean to be so crabby as I will put it. He puts up with all my imperfections and loves me anyways in spite of them.
With all of that aside we get along pretty well. We have many things in common yet we like different things as well. We are both comfortable enough that we don't need to know what each other is doing every single minute like my brother in law who had to touch base with his wife even when Steve and him would go shooting once a week for a couple of hours.
Do I have a marriage made in heaven? no, we have battles just like the rest of you who will admit it. Would I change some things about him? maybe but I am sure he like to change a few things about me as well.
So at the end of the day he is still the man I want to spoon me, kiss, and always make me feel safe. I wouldn't trade our long conversations and time together for anything. I have the up most respect for him as a father, papa, friend, and an all around decent guy. So I am going to do something Corny and post a small little poem for him.
Steve,
Your wisdom and knowledge have shown me the way.
So I am thankful for you each and every day.
I may not tell you enough how important you are.
For you in my life, your my bright shining star.
Don't get me wrong it isn't because he did something wrong, it's usually because I am so picky about my house. Steve insist I am a clean freak but I'm really not. I just like a neat and orderly house which can be tough with three big dogs! and he could be completely content if I only cleaned once a week but, being a woman we want things how we want them. He probably doesn't realize that I know I can be high strung at times and I don't mean to be so crabby as I will put it. He puts up with all my imperfections and loves me anyways in spite of them.
With all of that aside we get along pretty well. We have many things in common yet we like different things as well. We are both comfortable enough that we don't need to know what each other is doing every single minute like my brother in law who had to touch base with his wife even when Steve and him would go shooting once a week for a couple of hours.
Do I have a marriage made in heaven? no, we have battles just like the rest of you who will admit it. Would I change some things about him? maybe but I am sure he like to change a few things about me as well.
So at the end of the day he is still the man I want to spoon me, kiss, and always make me feel safe. I wouldn't trade our long conversations and time together for anything. I have the up most respect for him as a father, papa, friend, and an all around decent guy. So I am going to do something Corny and post a small little poem for him.
Steve,
Your wisdom and knowledge have shown me the way.
So I am thankful for you each and every day.
I may not tell you enough how important you are.
For you in my life, your my bright shining star.
I love you Dear always ~~ Lori
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