I’m a jerk

13 Jun

So I got home from worship team practice tonight and noticed that Andrew did not vacuum the living room like I had asked.  When I asked what he did tonight, he said “Stuff.  And laundry.”  Now, ladies, I know what you are thinking:  “How sweet, he did laundry.”  This is not what I thought.  I always do the laundry to make sure that delicates get washed on ‘cold’ and hang dry.  Andrew does not know which items to do this for.  I got upset.  Here he was trying to do a nice thing for me and all I could think of was my clothes. I tried to let it go as I followed him up the stairs.  Andrew, at this point was also upset.  Then we walk into our bedroom, he turns off the lights and says, “enjoy.”  Then I noticed what he had done.

  He drew a hot bath, lit candles, had music, and made my favorite dessert.  This was all waiting for me.  Yeah.  I know.  I’m a jerk.  This is what he spent the evening doing.  Laundry was not his main concern.  It was doing something amazing for me. 

We talked things out and made up (wink).  I married an amazing man. 

4 Responses to “I’m a jerk”

  1. sandw20 June 13, 2008 at 6:13 p06 #

    What a Guy!

  2. Jacinda June 19, 2008 at 6:13 p06 #

    Super sweet! I hate when I do stuff like that. I’m sure he didn’t mind making up! 🙂

  3. toooooomanyboyz June 26, 2008 at 6:13 p06 #

    pretty amazing Mr. B…..I’m impressed…..

  4. Tricia Boganwright (Mom) July 23, 2008 at 6:13 p07 #

    Wow, what an amazing job I did raising that boy! Actually, I give God all the credit. I didn’t realize he was such a romantic! To be honest, I have been a similar jerk many times over the past 32 years! When will I learn??!!!

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