Wednesday, March 19, 2008

A Man After My Own Heart.




I was having a rough morning today with all four boys. Boston was being really naughty and would not listen to anything I told him, and Kole was fussy and I just couldn't figure out what he needed. I tried feeding him, rocking him, burping him, you name it I tried it, and nothing could console him. I was really getting frustrated so I called Jared to tell him what was going on to see if he had any advise and he really didn't tell me anything I hadn't already tried....so I hung up the phone almost in tears and really frustrated over something that probably wasn't that big of a deal...I just was kinda loosing my patiences (I know big shocker huh.) 30 minutes later I was still up standing in the living room rocking Kole when I heard a knock at the door....who could it be? My dear sweet husband with treats in hand. He had run over to DQ and got me a hot fudge sundae, and some french fries with fry sauce ( two of my biggest weaknesses). As soon as he opened the door I started crying.....too funny. I love my sweet hubby. He always knows just what to do and say to cheer me up.

7 comments:

Tom said...

I love that guy.........

Nick and Kristen Honeycutt said...

so glad you two found each other!

Kimmy said...

It's those simple, little things that make your heart melt!

mumovearls said...

Awwwhhhh...that is so sweet of him...
it makes every thing better when they do something sweet like that

Samantha said...

That seriously almost just made me cry. I know exactly how you feel. I've been in meltdown mode the last few days with my sick babies and that is just SO SO sweet.

ashleyboice said...

What a good husband.

Jeff and Megan said...

MMMM, food makes it all better!! Too sweet. :)