Yesterday, after spending most of the day with my parents, my husband and I came back to the house. We had plenty of chores that still needed to be done, so I quickly put away my birthday goodies and was walking back downstairs (probably to start the laundry) when I noticed him taking a moment to himself in our bedroom. My husband works incredibly hard all week. He hardly has a moment to himself. This was his moment.
Have a wonderful Monday!
