feeling grateful for my husband who:
doesn't care that he drives a teenage car that is 18 years old
makes homemade pancakes every sunday and does the dishes
lullabyes the kids to sleep with his guitar
gives his all teaching and then teaches more (guitar) after school so i can be at home with the kiddos
has a broken (three times) left wrist that i can connect my thumb and index finger around to form a circle
reads his scriptures every morningkeeps digging holes so i can plant trees
loves the kids he teaches at schoolflourishes when every major and simple thing he attempts is never easy
tastes the salt from my eyes and stays silent
doesn't try to fix what is wrong
is okay with me being mental...it's not going anywherethank you
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