When He Sits

When he sits, sometimes I sit beside him.

When he sits, sometimes he is driving.

When he sits, sometimes he falls asleep and snores.

When he sits, sometimes I get annoyed at his sitting.

When he sits, sometimes he is building something.

When he sits, sometimes we just talk.

When he sits, sometimes we are eating yummy food.

When he sits, sometimes he is being a friend to others.

When he sits, sometimes he is taking care of others.

Tonight I am thankful for the hubster taking the time today to sit with someone very dear to me. While I was out of town and couldn’t take care of a loved one, he went there, sat down, and chatted. Then he went above and beyond and took them to lunch. I love his heart, honestly it was what first attracted me to him years ago; watching him with others who needed extra care and how he took care of them. ❤️

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