i'm a lucky girl

i forgot to include this story in my last post. saturday i had a wedding, and sunday i had a family portrait session, and all this after a long week of working at trio's half a day and capi's the other half of the day, so naturally, i was ready for a nice long nap on sunday afternoon. i fell asleep, and 2 hours later woke up to brian nowhere to be seen. i called his phone, and he was in the "man-garage." i went out there to see what he was doing, and he had changed my oil and changed my break pads- they've been squeaking lately. he wanted to do something nice for me to say he noticed that i've been working hard for us. :) he's such a good guy. he's been giving me nice little back rubs and "back poppers" as we call them (hugs where he picks me up and pops my back!) to make me feel relaxed. he's such a great guy. it's funny when the conversation arises that i mention i got married at 21, everyone looks so surprised and wonders if i regret it- sometimes with their face, sometimes with their mouths. well, i say, i'm a lucky girl because i got it right, even though i was young. i couldn't have dreamed up someone smarter, more genuinely honest, more silly-when-i-need-silliness, more philosophically like me, more politically like me, more hard-working, more determined, more level-headed, someone who takes the commitment of marriage as seriously as me, someone who knows that it's not all a walk in the park and that it's work AND play- not just play, someone who understands that i'm a social animal :) and need girls' nights out and supports that.... my list of wonderful things about him goes on and on. i love my husband- just thought you'd like to know. :)