I don’t blog deeply here about hubby, well I haven’t yet….I don’t know why but perhaps it’s because my gratitude is so raw, fresh when it comes to him. I love my Hubby more than life itself. He is my foundation, the one person who has always understood me ….annoyingly He often gets me before I do.
That’s seriously irritating.
My marriage is thing I work hardest at, the one foundation I spackle away at regularly.
When the kitchen is a mess, His socks are lying about or some other offence has taken place I am inclined to take all of my frustrations out on Hubby.
Instead I TRY to remember who this person is…..the GREATEST gift God gave me.
How much time as a society do we put into strengthening our foundation of marriage?
Are our lives too busy?