When he laid $100 on the bed and told me that I was to go spend it ONLY on clothes for myself.
I cried.
When he put his arm around me and just said “Baby” after listening to me vent my frustrations and disappointments about single motherhood.
I cried.
When I looked through all the texts thanking us for the Thanksgiving Dinner we put on for his family, and realized that my big wonderful family has gotten bigger and more wonderful because of him.
Tears filled my eyes.
When we got home from the 4 hour round trip drive to drop Tristen, and the first thing he did was finish the kitchen cleaning so “his baby could relax” because he knows I just can’t be at peace if it’s not clean.
Tears filled my eyes.
When we woke up and he had his arms around me and was softly humming a melody to himself.
My eyes filled with tears.
“Tears are words the heart cannot express”
-m-
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