Friday, February 17, 2006

A Fabulous Morning

I woke up this morning at 7 after a night of very little sleep to find that Billy had been up for two hours folding my super collossal laundry mountain and cleaning the kitchen till it shines. All this, even though he got even less sleep than I did. Now that makes even the roughest morning sweet. What can I say? I got a good one! Thank you Billy!!! I love you!

1 comment:

Windy said...

Dont you just love that! He knew just what you needed and Billy was there to listen. :) I always tell Todd how much I appreciate when he hears what I need on those bad days, and even good days. God whispers to them when we need those things... How do I know this, because God does the same to me. When Todd is having a rough time, I feel like God whispers right into my heart what I need to be doing for Todd.

Sometimes its more difficult to hear than others, but I always try to listen.

Way to go Billy!! :)