I just got home from work.
I’m not stressed.
I get to enjoy my family.
Why? Because of this guy.
This guy right here.
My best friend and my partner in crime.
I kid you not…
My laundry is done. Mine, not his.
My kids are fed.
They all played outside.
Homework is done.
Lunches are packed for tomorrow.
The bushes and trees are trimmed.
The grass is mowed.
Dinner is on the table.
More laundry is in the washer.
He doesn’t complain.
We work different schedules and we work at home as a team. He doesn’t make me feel guilty for my demanding schedule. He knows my work drives me.
I don’t have to ask for help…he just does.
I get asked often how I do it all and manage to keep up with everything. I don’t. I have an equal partner.
Thank you for being you. And for letting me be me. 16 years later and we sort of have it figured out.
Lando photobomb = level expert.