My Husband

His commute home today was about tripled due to the big clumpy snowflakes that fell down on us all afternoon. Instead of a nice hot meal and a hug, he was met with a desperate-looking, frazzled wife. He chuckled and went upstairs to change his clothes. After I finished cleaning up the broken silver tree ornament, I followed him up for more sympathy. He rubbed my back and my legs, covered me with the quilt, brought me the iPad and went back down to be with the kids. He ran out to get pizza for supper. Right now, he's pulling the kids up and down the driveway on a sled.

Of course, like everyone else, we have ups and downs (some bigger than others), but he amazes me with how he loves. I am so thankful for how he loves me.