It has been one of those days, and I’m saying that at just on lunchtime. A bad nights sleep can really get you down, being tired makes the morning rush harder than it needs to be. This morning was no exception. I woke late, my eldest son refused to eat what I made for breakfast even though his brother and I ate it quite happily. By which time we were late for school. To top it off after a disastrous yesterday (a story for another time) I had forgotten to put petrol in my people mover and of course it didn’t start, what did start were the tears flowing from my eyes as I cried down the phone to my husband who of course was at work. He told me he would leave in ten minutes and come and take our son to school. So back out of the car we got and waited inside for dh, time to cuddle my boys helped me calm down. 25minutes later and my prince swept in and saved me, he filled my car with petrol, gave cuddles and kisses to us all, bundled us in the car and we dropped our boy at school. Whisked to the supermarket and home again where he cleaned the kitchen and did laundry. I feel like the luckiest woman in the world. My husband just took it all in his stride like there was nothing to worry about and off he went. I love this man for so many reasons, but his calm nature is such a reassuring feature in times of need.
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