My Honey is a saint because:
Hy puts up with my grumpiness in the mornings
Hy manages the
in the AM's so I can have a few more minutes of sleep.
Hy, keeping the
to a minimum, jumps onto whatever home reno project hell bandwagon I add to the "list".
Hy runs interference with Hys momma so that I don't
Mostly, because Hy puts up with my
, loving me unconditionally, keeping that safe place in the crook of Hys arm warm and ready for when the world becomes too much for me to bear.
I adore my ole
