This is last night. Dave had fallen asleep with Emma. Tripp decided to go lay on them. I got this shot at about 11 pm. (Yes, I know that my kids should be in bed by then. We had been playing.)
I love my husband. I have a serious fasination with him. Seriously. And, this has become worse in the past week since we moved. I really figured out that he and I work well together. Maybe I just like the way he works. :)
When I am stressed out, he is able to fix it with calmness. For example, when I bought this little, nifty (so I thought) clothes basket that held three different varieties, and I couldn't get it together, I SCREAMED. He is so cool, that he walks into the room and puts it together. Just like that. No stress. And, I love how handy he is with a hammer. I keep telling him all the things to put together, and he does it. Just like that.
And besides all his house handiness, he is an awesome daddy. He is a quick cuddler, boo boo kisser, hugger, and a player. He laughs with the kids. He talks to them. He is so much fun.
I pray that my boys will be half the daddy that Dave is.
I may print this out and use it as a back-up. . .pull it out of my purse in one of your stressful times. . .we all need these little reminders :)
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