I asked him last night if he thought everyone went to sleep the way we do? He said, "No," a lot of people, men in particular, probably have other "outlets." It made me sad. But it also reminded me of how good I've got it:
A husband who loves me.
A husband who laughs with me, and at me.
A husband who comes home to me every single night.
And then I rolled over, thanked God above, and fell asleep. With a smile on my face.
And of course, a picture... from last week's basketball practice. He looks like he's about to fall asleep. That's what 4:45am mornings do to you. But he woke up real quick when Monkey had to go potty.