Sunday, June 7, 2009

Dearest Chad,

Thank you for letting me sleep in this morning.


Thank you for making the boys chocolate chip waffles for breakfast.


Thank you for getting them dressed and taking them for a walk while I slept.


Thank you for all of the cleaning,


and thank you for providing for our family in the way that you do. We are so fortunate to have you.


But Chad,


Sweet Chad,


O husband of mine,


I will never be okay with you emptying the trash and then not putting a new trash bag in.
Yours,
Katie Lynn