I am Spoiled

It's my husband's fault, you know.

He spoils me everyday.

I sleep an extra 30 minutes while he gets up, lets the dog out, showers and gets dressed before he wakes me up with a kiss on the cheek.

I then can shower and get dressed and ready in peace while HE wakes the boys, makes breakfast and makes lunches for me, Brennan and himself.

He will then prepare a travel mug of coffee with just the right amount of French Vanilla Fat Free Creamer for me.

On cold mornings, he will start my car and turn the heat on so it is toasty warm inside.

On evenings when he can tell I've had it, he will entertain the boys, bathe them and get them ready for bed.

He will sit and watch ridiculous TV with me most evenings.

He actually enjoys walking around Target or Costco with me.

He lets me be weird and goofy and doesn't judge me for it. (At least, not out loud).

These are just a few of the reasons I am spoiled.

I appreciate every single one of them because I know that everyone is not as lucky as I am to have such an awesome husband and father to her kids.

Love you, Bryan!