So I'm not getting around posting much else, but I'm really trying to keep the thingies on track.
So let me see, how do I love V? Let me count the ways.
I love him when I nudge him out of bed early in the morning to take the garbage or Ally out. He does it half asleep but he does it.
I love him when he shrugs and says, let's eat out. He knows I am in no mood to cook.
I love how he just knows so much about the stuff that interests him. His interests (old movies and cars) are rather cooler than mine (kid lit). Well, at least one of us is cool in company.
And I love him even more when I close the door on the boys and walk out for fun with my girls. He gets this, that I need to do this.