I just read a blog post from a lady who, while listening to her husband in conversation, had a moment of some memories that reminded her she has a great husband.
I love those times when I too am reminded of the treasure I have in Jim. So now whoever reads this gets to put up with some of them. 
The initial “he likes me!” look that has turned into an “I love you” look.
Going on walks all the time and talking for hours.
His hugs.
His voice when he prays for us.
The times I was so sick he needed to take off from work to care for me.
Seeing the depth of love Jim had for my dad when he died.
Seeing and hearing him interact with our son.
Hearing his voice everyday when he calls during lunch.
Remembering when he said his love for me was not based upon the bed being made everyday.
Seeing him be a brother to our friends when they need support.
Seeing his love and care for our family.
He takes out the garbage all the time and unasked.
Frequently does a load of laundry or something else around our home.
Hmmm…the list can go on and on…the Lord has blessed me in deed.
I just read a blog post from a lady who, while listening to her husband in conversation, had a moment of some memories that reminded her she has a great husband.
