The ending to a crappy (sorry if that offends, it is what it was) week for me was a date with my husband.
This man makes me want to be a better me. He makes me laugh. He makes me think. He makes me try harder. He makes me mad. He makes me fall in love with him, over and over. He makes my ending of a crappy week, better. I love my husband.
I thank God for him every day.
I love you, Ralph.
And huge thank you to the grandparents for making our date possible!