I love my husband

This has been a rough weekend. I have not been feeling well since Friday afternoon. Jer took me to dinner on Friday night, then up to Cruzrs. I took some good medicine and slept until Jer woke me up on Saturday around 11ish. He had already done laundry, mowed the lawns, cleaned up the backyard, picked up kids and was on his way to play softball. I hurried and cleaned up and took the kids to watch, came home and went back to sleep until he woke me up around 4 to go to Jared's birthday party. He got everything ready for our get together with the Fisher's last night and then tucked me in again for another 12 or so hours of sleep. I am just so grateful for his hardwork and his compassion when I don't feel so good. I am grateful that not a beat is missed when I am down and out. He picks up and takes care of everything, and I have nothing to worry about. He does all of the housework, all of the yardwork, all of the laundry and cooks all of the meals. He takes great care of the kids and makes sure they have everything they need. I am just so grateful. I love you, Jeremy...so much.