Romance is about the little things…
“Honey, let me finish loading the dishwasher for you…”
This is what my husband said to me when I was in one of my “crazy” stressed-out fits. I absolutely needed to leave the house by 8 am. He and the kids had to be ready by then. No exceptions! Of course I had to have the dishwasher loaded and started before I left that morning. He just wanted to help calm me down. And of course, I view this as romance people. Seriously. He. Knows. Me. He knows me enough to offer to finish doing a job that I imposed on myself one random morning so that I could feel ready to leave. Yep, he puts up with my frenzied fits. He’s one of those true romantics.
P.S. The flowers he picks for me and the poetry he writes aren’t at all bad either. I know, I know…I snagged one of the really, really great guys!













June 7th, 2008 at 11:12 am
AWwww….! What gorgeous flowers and a SWEET hubby you have!!!!
June 7th, 2008 at 1:10 pm
Totally sweet Christie - I have one of the good ones too….aren’t WE lucky??!!! *STAMPIN HUGS* Alex
June 7th, 2008 at 2:05 pm
You need to start your OWN list of reasons you love your husband!! They’re very handy.
I’m adding you too…
June 7th, 2008 at 2:14 pm
Okay, this is crazy because I was just sitting down to right a post about changing by definition of romance and there by ending up with a romatic husband…
Wow. Weird.
June 7th, 2008 at 2:26 pm
How wonderful! Hope you enjoy your weekend! Cindi
June 8th, 2008 at 11:53 am
This almost makes me want a husband. Almost…