This week on Tuesday I made dinner (which I haven't done too much this summer). Afterward, Brett, Zoe and I all hung out upstairs until bedtime. I can't remember what I was doing after Zoe went to bed, maybe reading, maybe stamping, but I heard a couple clinks downstairs and didn't think much of it. To my wonderful delight, when I came downstairs Brett had put away the leftovers and had done the dishes. Notice, no leftovers sitting on the stove...and no dishes in the sink...Maybe he should be a flyhusband It was so wonderful! He helps out a lot around the house and doesn't complain about it. I am really so grateful for him. During the school year when I am working he carries a huge load and I love him even more for it. I don't know if my love language is more acts of service or quality time but he manages to meet both of those needs. He is just awesome and as you can imagine, He Rocks!
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