Feeling pretty thankful for this guy for many of reasons. This past month or so has been tough on me due to hard decisions I’ve had to make, new routines I’ve had to create and house projects I’m trying to get finished.
He comes home after being gone since 6:45 this morning and cleans the pool like every other night. I continue to make dinner until Connor runs inside “mom, joey is working on a project!!” So now I’m curious what he is up to.
Then Joey comes inside, with his arms full of all the supplies needed to paint a bathroom. He goes straight to the kiddos bathroom and starts painting.
He missed dinner and hasn’t sat down since getting home. But the bathroom is painted and ready to be textured.
Pretty thankful for him + his hard work.
P.s don’t mind connors wall needing the trim work done. It’s on my list of projects.