My husband is a dear, sweet , patient man. He never complains when I spend hours bent over my knitting or on the computer. He never questions me when I spend half of the grocery budget on yarn and notions. When I say "Honey, I need a faster connection" and satellite is our only option and will cost us the car payment now and then $50 a month, he doesn't say "Well maybe after you actually start making some money. No. He says "Go ahead and transfer the money out of the car payment account". When I run out of room in my crafting room he says "Why don't you take the back bedroom" even though it's for our future boys. And when I run out of room in that room he says " You can put it in my workroom". He never says "Maybe you should get rid of some stuff" or "What are you keeping that for"? He never complains when the dining room table is piled high with fabric and this and that. He just shoves it out of the way to make room for supper.
My husband is a dear, sweet, patient man. And I love him dearly for putting up with me!
Thank you for visiting me at my blog and all of your nice words.
What a sweet husband you have. Mine is sweet too, but when he has to push my stuff around on the kitchen table he always make some quiet comment about crazy people with Beautiful Minds and serial killers (I think that one is because of all of the scissors and exacto knives and snips!)heehee
Also, those flowers from your last post are to die for!
Talk to you later,
Alisa
Posted by: Alisa N. | March 16, 2008 at 12:53 AM
My wife thinks awfully highly of me, ha ha! but she does know how to make a mess. It's okay, because I'm really a slob myself. but I do get to enjoy her cooking and the wonderful children we've produced, which was and is her best work yet.
but for all the guys, they definitely need to use a sling. I was shopping with both the girls for a whole day, and this thing really came in a handy. Plus, when your carrying around two children, you can usually get a shopping cart pretty easily. I've just got to remember to get Julie to make me one in a color other than pink;-)
But my dear sweet wife is a lot more perfect than she makes out to be. I love you dear.
Your Husband, Tait
Posted by: Tait Hunter | March 16, 2008 at 04:28 PM
This is one of the sweetest things I have read! You are so lucky to have such an understanding husband!
Also, that picture is hillarious! lol!!
Posted by: Lauren | March 16, 2008 at 04:54 PM
hey! are you married to my hubby? you just described him perfectly...except my workspace is in our living room and his workshop is piled ceiling high (no joke!) with boxes of fabric and crafting stuff because i have no room anywhere else.
Posted by: sewphisticate | March 16, 2008 at 10:48 PM
He sounds fabulous! Mine occasionally gulps when I get yet another package of buttons in the mail (I have 4000 already--why do I need more?), but he doesn't say what we're all thinking. And he reads my blog daily!
Guys can be cool.
Posted by: Susan | March 20, 2008 at 10:07 AM
He sounds fabulous! Mine occasionally gulps when I get yet another package of buttons in the mail (I have 4000 already--why do I need more?), but he doesn't say what we're all thinking. And he reads my blog daily!
Guys can be cool.
Posted by: Susan | March 20, 2008 at 10:08 AM
what a guy!
Posted by: erinn Johnson | March 20, 2008 at 06:06 PM
WOW, you are a lucky one! My husband is constantly complaining about all of those things... except the connection. I'm OK for now! Ha!
Posted by: Em | April 01, 2008 at 04:12 PM