He’s smart.
He’s kind.
He’s an exceptional father.
He’s an extraordinary husband.
He’s a knowledgeable on a variety of subjects and can discuss most current events with ease and thoughtfulness.
He’s patient.
He’s supportive.
He’s motivating.
He’s encouraging.
He’s handy.
He’s a good kisser.
He single handedly deconstructed our closet, painted it, and installed a walk-in closet system.
By himself.
In a day and a half
Then he took all the 29 (yes, twenty nine) boxes, tape, bubble wrap, cast-off clothes, worn out shoes (including six pairs from me *gasp*) and other random debris to the dump. AND THEN. . .
the man went grocery shopping.
I mean, really.
He’s simply amazing.