Dish soap

There once was this girl who married a boy. The girl loved the boy and was so happy with the boy and when he asked her to be his bride, she obligingly said yes. The girl always knew there was something special about the boy. He was a sweet boy, a thoughtful boy, a handsome, precious boy. Fast forward almost eight years and the boy and girl have grown into husband and wife and eventually into mommy and daddy. They have a sweet little boy who is just one year old. The mommy and daddy work full time and raise their child together in a loving home. They read to their baby, play outside with him, teach him new words, and take him to fun places. And while the mommy finds balancing work and motherhood trying at times, the daddy always seems to pick up the slack. The mommy knows there is something so special about the daddy- he is a sweet daddy, a thoughtful daddy, a handsome, hardworking, devoted daddy. In the mornings, the daddy cooks the mommy and baby breakfast while mommy gets ready for work and in the evenings, the daddy grocery shops, cooks dinner, cleans up, folds laundry, tidies up, and helps put the dishes away.

Tonight as the mommy was loading the dishwasher, she commented that they needed more dish soap and just then, the daddy pulls out a brand new bottle from under the sink. The daddy helped the mommy finish the dishes and then he went and sat down to relax for the evening. The two sat and admired the Christmas tree while the classical music played quietly in the background. And mommy felt whole, complete, happy, and so so thankful for her many blessings.

And as the mommy finishes her blog post, she is greeted by the sounds of the vacuum cleaner from upstairs. Gosh, this boy is a gooooooood boy.

Makes for a handsome date too. :)

I love you Chris. Thank you for being an amazing husband and daddy. You are a gift from God and I love you and our Little to the moon and back.