Matt is wonderful. He isn’t perfect or superhuman or anything like that (except to me, sometimes), but he is kind and loving and unselfish and I usually don’t realize these things about him.
Take for example today: He got up early and went to Genuardis and was back by the time I was ready to go furniture shopping. When we got home, he went back out to get more food we need for Thanksgiving (both on Thursday and for leftover-Friday. He was so excited–like a little kid–and I basically had to calm him down and tell him that he should sit and calmly right out a “game plan” for the next two days.
I am so lucky that my husband is excited about cooking Thanksgiving dinner and then also worried about leftovers Friday with my family. He even bought gin and tonic water because he knows that’s what they like!
I don’t often brag about my husband, but he deserves it sometimes, and I hope that he reads this and knows that I feel lucky to have him (even though he goes to bed way to early.) 🙂