If he doesn't he probably should, I wouldn't blame him. He is very good to me and my boys, despite a few missteps, like telling me he looked in Pips backpack on Friday and there was no homework, only for me to find homework there on Monday morning at 7:15am, exactly 8 minutes before we have to leave the house for school. He takes very good care of us, works hard at a crappy job, goes to school, runs kids to activities, goes to Cub Scout meetings, he is an awesome guy.
He makes me dinner most nights, he cooks wonderful things. Last night it was BBQ Short Ribs, pan fried whole baby potatoes and green beans. It was very good. Every night he says, "Hey Wife, What would you like for dinner?" and just about every single night my answer is "I don't know". I am not sure how he hasn't bludgeoned me to death yet. I guess he doesn't realize how many frozen pizzas, bowls of cereal or ham sandwiches I ate for dinner before he showed up. Before him it was just The Teen (before he was a teen obviously), PipSqueak and I we didn't have gourmet meals, we just didn't. Once a week or so my friend NC came for dinner and then I would cook a great meal. That's about it. We also ate at my moms quite a bit, did the occasional order in and very rarely ate out. I am no good at deciding what I want for dinner tonight!!! I'm sorry to the hubby, but I just suck at this.
I hope he doesn't hate me, I really love him and love that he takes such good care of us. My god, The Teen would not make it through Algebra I if I were the only adult living in this house.
I am going to start thinking now about what I want for dinner tomorrow so that maybe I can make this easier on him. Well, I'll try at least...
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