When I walked in the door yesterday from work, Brad had flowers and a card sitting out waiting for me on the table! It was so sweet. I'm one of those girls that absolutely loves getting flowers. They never get old. I don't care what kind they are, or how expensive or inexpensive they might be. The gesture is always incredibly appreciated.
I've been in a pretty mopey mood lately. (Hence the lack of blogging. Sorry about that, btw.) Not only are we hardly getting chances to see each other with our work schedules, but I've been struggling with this ridiculous outbreak of hives for weeks, which just makes me completely crabby. Yesterday was especially bad, and Brad figured out a way to show me his love, even though he hasn't been able to be home to baby me like
I'd he'd like.
I really am blessed to have such a great husband who loves on me like he does. Sometimes, I can't believe how spoiled I am. But I'll never, ever take it for granted. He and our marriage is a blessing straight from Above, and I'll never forget that. Nor will I stop giving thanks to the One who ultimately takes the best care of me.