Honor thy Husband

Everyday (well almost everyday) my husband heads out to work. Not to a job he loves or that fufills him. Off to work to provide for his family. For 9 years we have lived on a single income in a double income world. I am so gratefull to him. No college education, fell into the work, which for the most part is drudgery. He does what he does so I can be home doing what I love. True sacrafice. Selfless love. To him I owe everything. My love, my friend, my partner. On a Sunday morning such as this I hate to see him go.