Sunday, April 05, 2009

My Husband Is the Best Husband

I just called him on the phone from upstairs to downstairs, to ask him to bring up whichever bag we put the Premium M&Ms in. When he brought it, I noticed that he had put the opened package of candy in a Zip-Loc. While he was helping pack up the hotel room.
Well, well, I thought. I really have got myself a pretty good man here. I don't think every husband would even think to use a Zip-Loc to prevent candy spillage if they were home in their own kitchen, much less locate a vacant Zip-Loc while in a hotel room with two cranky kids.
And even more impressive? The only reason we had that bag in the hotel is -- no, not because he was sweet enough to go out and score a dime bag on Michigan Ave. last night -- because he packed us a picnic lunch yesterday and then hauled the lunch, the kids, the stroller, and their overnight bags on the El to meet me at the hotel.
I have the best husband. I defy any of you to prove to me that you got any husband can beat my husband at an awesome contest.

2 comments:

Sara said...

awww...i do admit, sounds pretty awesome!!

Bert said...

Agreed that he sounds awesome. Someday, our husbands will have to have an Awesome Off. You and I will be the recipients of the awesomitude, of course.