I just want to publicly say how grateful I am to have a good husband.  He was just on a weekend retreat with college students (he's in charge of their pre-frosh experience), and I had to handle his housework load in addition to my own.  I'm exhausted!  He got home last night at 9:15, and I can't be more happy about it.

This morning he gave the morning feeding, made the kids' daycare bottles, dressed them, and helped me load them into the car.  He kissed me well as we left for work.

Even though I often get winks and the occasional proposition, I'm not a little bit interested.  My man is a GOOD MAN.

Bei