Well, when you are having a bad day, and you think the next thing that happens will put you over the edge, you have to think "someone else has it worse than I do".
I was so glad to be coming home from a very long day and week for that matter. I don't get to see Ken at all when he works nights...well, not counting our 3:00AM conversations when he's finally tired enough to come to bed. He made my day today!
I came home and went to check my cell. I had a voicemail. He said he just called to say "I love you"...on his way to work. Doesn't happen often, but when it does, I remember why I married this man.
Once again..."It's the little things in life". Common trend, don't ya think?
