You would think one day bragging about your husband is enough. But last night, something happened that made me so thankful and humbled to have my husband all over again.
I volunteered to host a table at our church's ladies holiday event with the intention of doing it with my mom, but she wasn't able to make it anymore. I was so disappointed (I blame it on the pregnancy hormones) that I waited until the last minute to do anything, shopping, planning, etc.. I just didn't want to do it anymore.
So I cobbled together some decorations at the last minute, and last night went along in the rain to decorate our table. Mike had to cancel an appointment because of my planning mistake and he and Mila came with me. Even there, I thought "my table is going to suck, I don't even want to do this".
Melissa, our pastor's wife called us all up to talk about the event and pray for us, and as I turned around, I saw Mike getting a box (from the trash) and fixing the table up for me.
He was trying to cheer me up.
I started tearing up right there. I honestly don't even know if he thought it would affect me all that much, but it did. Just thinking about how he wanted me to enjoy the event, feel good about my table, and cheer up means so much to me. I didn't expect any of that all, honestly. All I expected was for him to watch the baby while I tried to figure something out.
Our table turned out lovely because of his effort and imagination.. I really couldn't do things without him. I am so thankful.
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