It's getting late. And I've got to post!!
Here's Kent right now- passed out on the couch.
He only slept an hour last night. And worked 30 straight hours. Then took a short nap- and woke up to be with kiddos while I went and took more pictures. and then did an evening out to dinner with friends (thanks for the fun, other Millers!). The poor guy is pooped.
Since it is November- and it is the gratitude month- I'll publicly announce my gratitude for such a great person. Even though I'm morally opposed to facebook gratitude posts. and I think it's unconstitutional (that's for my sisters) somehow. I'm a social media gratitude grinch. But- here goes anyway.
Kent works SO DARN HARD. My friend and I were running this morning and discussing how hard it must be to 'support' a family. Kent carries a pretty heavy burden when it comes to making me happy and taking care of us. I don't mean only financially- or just emotionally- or 'just' any one thing. Simply the burden of leading our family. We do it as a team- but his part of the team (working all day, passing exams, being successful, coming home to me!, staying awake when I need him, etc, etc, etc) is a pretty tough job! It may not be the same difficult as staying at home all day with toddler and baby terrorists- but I think that it equals in magnitude the frustrations that I sometimes feel as a stay-at-home mom.
So, if any of that jibber-jabber makes sense- Thank-you, Kent. I'm grateful for you! I love you.