I'm always excited for Friday's as they mean husband will be home all day Saturday and Sunday.
The last couple of nights I haven't been feeling well so dear husband has stepped in to take care of baby boy. And on one of these nights I heard him rocking baby boy to sleep while singing a hymn (I wish I could remember the name of the hymn). That moment made my heart skip as I reflected on how lucky I am to call him my husband. Last night he slept in baby boy's room for about an hour as the poor little man was struggling to fall asleep. His daddy is really spoiling him but I'm not complaining.
Enjoy your weekend and remember to be grateful for all the many blessings in your life.
Love!
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