I’m so damn lucky

For all those times I roll my eyes or get frustrated with my husband for those stereotypical marriage things – you know, laundry, dishes and the like – he always seems to redeem himself in the blink of an eye. He is just such an amazing father and I can’t appreciate that enough.  I know people who have husbands who aren’t great with their kids and I see how difficult it is for them. And I just have to remind myself that a lot of dads wouldn’t let their kids run around a mostly empty restaurant or jump up from their dinner when one says he has to go potty, or make sure both kids get the same color balloon so there isn’t a fight later. A lot of dads wouldn’t do that.  How lucky am I? I got to sit, enjoy the rest of my drink while I took care of the bill and watch them play and laugh.  Isn’t life good?