My hardworking husband has been pulling 60-hour weeks since October 1st - and that's not including the hour-long commute that has forced him to rise every morning at 4 am (6 days a week). It's been a stressful October for all of us, and I didn't even make it past the first week, getting up with him like we had planned. Thankfully, this is a temporary gig - he'll be back in his regular location, regular schedule come November 5th. But even with the stress and crazy hours and reduced family time, he still makes sure I know how much he cares.
These were delivered today:
And check out the note:
All jokes aside about my "other husbands," it really is true. Who could ask for a better one?
Thank you, Lord, for an opportunity to really understand just how good we have it!