When DH came home, instead of complaining about what a mess the house is, because I decided to play hookey and go on DD's field trip to the fire station, he tells me to marinate the steaks he's going to barbecue while he and DD clean up the yard. This man just busted his butt for 8 hours, went grocery shopping, and now is going to make dinner! I feel so very lucky....but also guilty....so now I'm doing what I wanted to put off til tomorrow since it's the evening. I love that man so much! Just had to brag some more about my amazing hubby.