I love Chas.
Sometimes it just hits me all at once.
KAPOW! I LOVE CHAS!
This almost always happens when we're about to fall asleep and when we're waking up in the morning.
Take for example...
♥ When we're all tucked in at night and I tell him it's too hot for the second blanket, he gets out of bed and takes the blanket off.
Then, five minutes later, when I tell him it's too cold, he gets out of bed and puts the second blanket back on.
And, just when he's falling asleep, he happily gets out of bed to bring me a drink of water and even does a funny/weird little jig as he serves it to me.
(And yes, I am five years old.)
♥ He sings me lullabies. Some of his lullabies are pretty silly. I love those Chas Kelly originals.
♥ He willingly goes to Nursery and church all by himself when I wake up Sunday morning feeling sick.
♥ Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever heard Chas whine or complain about anything. Ever.
Jeeze louise.
♥ He sings me lullabies. In the morning, too.
What can I say? I just can't get enough.
Basically, I just wanted to take a moment to say that being in a wonderfully happy, healthy, and loving marriage is the best dang thing in the universe.
End of story.
End of story.