It's 8:20 p.m. and I am just getting around to blogging. Today has been a little trying. Joseph has been sick for the last 2 days and I have been up to my ears in being a full-time nurse, wife, and mommy. Loving every minute of it, just tuckered. (that's a funny word, but it seemed fitting :))
Anywho, here I am...still churning away at my countdown for our anniversary.
Something about my Lem...
Lem came home from work today and saw the run-down state that I am in from a sleepless night with a sick child. I immediately apologized for not having any dinner prepared. (the time really got away from me..when he walked in the door I thought he was home early...but it was almost 6:00!!) I know you guys know what that feels like.
I was suddenly in a panic and too threadbare to throw some dinner together.
In my sweetest voice, I ask if we could go grab a quick dinner. Without hesitation he agreed! I almost choked on my gum! I threw the kids in the car as fast as I could..hoping he would not come to his senses and change his mind.
We needed to get out of this house. It was a long day here and Joseph was feeling better, so we both wanted a good meal...without the clean-up, I might add!
Sanchos to the rescue. We had a yummy Mexican meal, and I was so grateful.
All is well now, as we are winding down getting ready for bed.
Thank you, Lem. You knew exactly what I needed.
It's really just the little things that mean so much.
heading for the mattress for some much needed shut-eye,