Breakfast

I have such an incredible husband. He gives me such a sacrificial love. I truly do not feel worthy of him. I have felt this way since the first day I met him. Sure we have our ups and downs, but I have to say that being married to him is one of the best things that has ever happened to me and it just keeps getting better. I look forward to years of growing together, following the Lord and raising a family together. It has been such an incredible journey. Today we have been married a year and seven months. Not that we keep track of each month, but it is fun to look back. I feel like I have been with him my whole life. Of course I mean that in the best way possible. I love every moment I spend with him. He truly is my best friend. SO, why is this title breakfast. No I don't have some crazy metiphor. I teach kindergarten, I don't use those, let alone know how to spell that stupid word. Okay,so I have had an emotional few days, trying to enjoy my students and do a few things and not feel so overwhelmed with everything going on in our lives right now. Charlie knew this, so this morning he asked me to wake him up when I got up to get ready for work (it was his day of I might mention). He went to the store, bought a few things and made me breakfast before I went to work this morning. He set the table and even cleaned up afterwards so I could just enjoy a half-hour to sit down and eat breakfast with him before my crazy day. I have to say it made my day and everything after that just did not really matter. I am so thankful I have a husband who puts me first and thinks of me. I could not ask for more. I know he is a blessing and a gift from the Lord.