Today, I woke up rather early and so I had the chance of preparing breakfast for my hubby.
While the helper usually does it it for the whole family, I used to prepare something special for him. It was more frequent before we had Dindin but when we had a child, it became sparse. But I still managed to do it. Hubby loves the gesture and of course, he likes what I make better than what the helper prepares.
But since last year, I got soooo busy that I would stay up very late or until the wee hours of the morning so I would end up waking later than the two of them. Sometimes, he even has to make Dindin’s milk.
Despite all these, hubby had been very understanding and has never once complained. But whenever there are those rare times that I was able to get up early and wake him up with something that smells good inside the room, his smile is priceless. He just knows how to appreciate what he has and not complain–even when he has all the right to.
Though I really can’t do this every day, I sure hope that I could do this at least once a week.
Thanks much, Babe, for being ever so understanding despite my shortcomings. Thank you and I love you. 😀 And of course, I thank God for you. 😀