Up at 4:15 to study.
Off to work at 6:30.
Works all day and comes home to help me cook, clean and play with the boys before bed.
Falls asleep around 7-8 just to do it again the next day.
Oh and if that wasn’t enough… this weekend he started his classroom training to get his HVAC contractors license to “officially” expand his business. 8 weeks of no weekends off and burning the candle at both ends.
… and what does he say to me after he comes home exhausted at the end of the day?? “Babe, in a couple of years, I’m sure that we’ll be able to get that house you want.”
(I never ask for anything from my husband, but he knows my heart’s desire is my dream home to raise our boys and have plenty room for them and their friends and our family/friends whenever they visit. I daydream of big kitchens and wrap-around porches, land for our doggies and plenty of rooms to host whoever comes our way. I dream of Christmas dinners and Easter Egg hunts, 4th of July’s, weddings, baby-showers and my daughters in law chasing after my grand babies in the back yard.)
I’ve never been prouder of this man, or more willing to do whatever it takes to make his life easier right now. Watching him overcome his past, pursue his future and achieve his goals is by far the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen!
