I mean when you choose to have someone as your husband/wife/partner you of course are selecting that person because you love them more than anything and want them to be in your life forever. This is it, I LOVE this individual and want to settle down with them and have children with them and experience the rest of my life with them by my side.
But every once in a while that person will do something that makes you just stop in your tracks and think "Wow. Just Wow. I picked the perfect person. I really did. How did I manage to get so lucky?!" #rockingoutthislifepartnerthing
Yeah. So that happened to me this morning. Oh, the tricks the Gods so often play: Our little part of NC managed to avoid most of the severe weather associated with Sandy, but WE still came home to no heat. Go figure. Too late to call anyone to come fix it, we hunkered down in front of the gas logs for the night.
My husband usually leaves for work a few minutes ahead of me so as I came downstairs to grab my keys and head out the door I noticed that my couches were covered in comforters from the guest bed and my dog's bed had been moved from its normal spot next to our bed to the floor of the living room.
Cue my big old heart melting.
He had been so concerned that our Beagle would get cold with no heat he went out of his way to make sure she had plenty of supplies to keep warm.
Sometimes I just get it right. Obviously i did when I chose him. Audrey agrees.
"Thanks for thinking of me Dad, I'm nice and toasty!"