My Husband Loves Me

This past Thursday-Sunday would have been hell on any husband. There would have been yelling and fighting and possible threats of divorce.

But not my boo....let me count the number of things he could have put in his petition for divorce.

• 2 -13 hour car rides (one from 4:30pm Thursday to 6:30am Friday)
• Meeting a whole bunch of family at a family reunion at a lake.
• Having to deal with the girl who brought the alcohol to the state park that doesn't allow it.
• Having to canoe with a girl who splashes backward every time the paddle went into the water.
• Making him get up early Saturday morning to go to a high school scrimmage game for some kid he and I hardly know. (Hey! Any excuse for football!! And he may go to Penn State, so we can say we knew him back when.....)
• Making him take apart a huge leaning bookcase when we got up on Sunday before we left. Then having to squeeze a dog, two boxes full of books and knick-knacks for that bookshelf, tons of Labor Day decorations, plus all of our luggage that seems to multiply into a Volvo S60.
• And then having to deal with moi complaining of absolute boredom all day yesterday, because I was so restless!!

(this was from a wedding a while ago...total geekster!)

Poor guy...he totally deserves the greatest husband ever award.