Monday, August 29, 2011

I'm married to a rich man.

Last week the hubs flew out one morning 5am and returned at midnight so he could be with his mom at a doctors appointment. He spent the entire day on Thursday with me celebrating 10 years of marital bliss. And then took off Friday to play golf with his Dad who traveled six hours to spend the weekend with us. 

In between all of that is somehow manages to make it home in time for family dinners. To pick Boy Genius up from golf lessons {so I can make said family dinner}. To take Little Miss Thang to violin {while I attend a birthday party with Boy Genius}. And somewhere in the midst of all that he manages to squeeze in enough work to support our family. 

So when I saw this last night on Pinterest, I thought of him. 

He is truly rich. 

And I am truly lucky.

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