Monday, January 21, 2008

Coffee

I absolutely love my husband more than words can express.

Yesterday, I walked in the door after work, and he was cleaning out the coffee filter to make coffee. I sat down to check e-mail, and before I knew it, he was placing a nice, BIG, hot mug of coffee in my hand.

I didn't ask for it; he didn't offer it.

He's the best for me.

4 comments:

ceeelcee said...

That's a good man right there!

Mert said...

Awww! That is so sweet, you definitely have a keeper :D

Anna said...

I want one of those husbands...

How do I train mine to be like that?

Mari said...

I don't think you can train him.

Maybe pop out a couple of kids and make him stay home alone with them so that he is so excited to see an adult that he will do anything just so that you'll talk to him!!