Having a husband who is willing to make a late-night run to a restaurant for a very nauseas wife who is craving a very specific kind of sandwich.

Oh, and did I mention he also unpacked everything from our weekend trip, make supper for the kiddo, gave her a bath and just let his wife DO NOTHING for a couple hours.

My kind of man.:)

July 06, 2008 — Aimee Weaver