so much going on.
vicious-sounding coughs... diarrhea... constant nose drainage... ~$5K worth of work being done in the basement... double hernia recovery...
plus the usual stuff. three meals a day, dirty clothes, bathing kiddos, disciplining and training kiddos, and the like.
but i didn't forget. i didn't forget... ONE HUNDRED. 100.
HAPPY ONE HUNDRED MONTH ANNIVERSARY, my prince!
i love being married to you and could share 100 reasons I am humbled the Lord would allow me to be your wife. but time doesn't permit.
but, i love you. and i thank the Lord I can serve you now, in your time of need. it is a joy caring for you, papa-son! oh how i adore being married to you!