This moment with my husband, surrounded by our good friends, eating barbque next to a fire was worth literally running out of the office for. I've gotta give him major props, at least twice a week, my 8 hour days turn into 9, 10, sometimes even 11 hour days and he never complains. When we missed the most important part of the party this weekend (the surprise of course), he didn't get annoyed; he went to get gas while I ran around like a crazy person getting ready. He never once rolled his eyes and asked why I didn't get gas earlier (like I would've), cause he's just that nice.
So give it up for all of the nice husbands/partners/boyfriends/fiances out there who make life a little easier, it's much appreciated.
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