Hubby has been working major overtime over the past few weeks.
We've not had a good, uninterrupted weekend in a long time.
Don't get me wrong, we are very thankful he has a great job, and the extra money is always appreciated....
But man, I miss my husband!
Sunday morning, Marty had worked all night long, and crawled into bed just as we were getting up and getting ready for Church.
I felt so bad for him.....he was so tired.
Then I went to the refrigerator and found this inside...
Isn't that sweet?
As tired as he was, he still managed to bring us breakfast AND leave a little love note in the process.
Then, Tuesday night, as we both crawled in from a long day at work, he surprised me with this....
Nothing dramatic, nothing spectacular, but just one beautiful red rose.
How did I get so lucky to have this wonderful man in my life?
I'm not lucky, I am BLESSED!
Thank you God for this wonderful man I get to spend the rest of my life with!
(Now, if you could just get him to finish the rock, he would be perfect....lol)