Tonight my husband got my Big to bed. He read him a train book, and they fell asleep together in my room. I went to wake my husband up so he could move into the room with the little and he saw I was getting ready to get a shower.
He drained the tub for me (which he forgot for the kids bath!) and plucked out all the toys.
For a normal person this would not be an act of kindness. This would be expected. But the fact that he took the time to do this- half asleep meant the world to me.
This week we are looking into buying those grabbers for me in the house. Ugh. Tick one off my pride.
Sorry for the short post. I'm going to go revel in the little thing that really warmed my heart so much.
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