I was reminded last night that it is not just the big things that make him amazing, but the simple things sometimes mean even more.
- Like watching him hook a fish on Sunday evening and then let Davin reel it in like he had caught it.
- Or the way he played with the grandchildren Monday night at the restaurant.
- Or him volunteering to do laundry on Tuesday evening as I made dinner.
- Or last night when he saw the desperation on my face as I contemplated making dinner and (again, unasked) offered to go pick up something instead.
|Jim on the day he brought home his new truck! Like a kid with a new toy.|
But I still love you, babe!