Showing posts with label Love and marriage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love and marriage. Show all posts
Monday, May 7, 2012
Seven years
Today Jeremy and I celebrate our seventh wedding anniversary. Marriage is an amazing thing when it works, especially if you meet your mate when you're young and so inexperienced with life. I marvel at the journey we've taken since our first date when he was 19 and I was 20. Each day has its joys and its challenges, but I will never doubt his love and faithfulness to me and our kids, as well as his uncanny ability to make me laugh. Happy anniversary, babes.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Patience
My husband is so lucky. He has me as his personal life coach.
I am always there with helpful hints on how he might improve our condo, our finances, our marriage, his career and fatherhood. If he needs a haircut, I am there to remind him. If there are bills to be paid, I'm there to tell him. Kitchen trash desperately needs to be taken out? Don't worry; I'll ask Jeremy. In fact, just this morning, I gave a beautiful soliloquy on putting his best foot forward, consciously living the best life he can.
I am glad I married a patient man.
Tonight, I came home from an after-hours meeting at work, having had two glasses a wine and a plate of charcuterie. I flopped down on the couch and turned the Glee on. Jack sat next to me and cuddled. After a few minutes, I told Jack it was time for bed, and I promised I would be 100% again in the morning for him because I certainly was not exhibiting my "best life lived" at that moment.
"You're 100% now, Jenn," Jeremy said, walking past the couch. "It just happens you typically operate at 150%."
Mind you, I'm no slouch in the married department - I can bake, I birth babies and I ensure there are stacks of toilet paper in each bathroom. But Jeremy will always best me at modeling patience for our kids and for me. While I can get my undies in a bunch about the small stuff, Jeremy has his eyes trained on our larger goals. This is the balance we maintain. And for that I am grateful.
More reflections to come on marriage as we near the much-anticipated wedding day of Jeremy's sister and her beloved.
I am always there with helpful hints on how he might improve our condo, our finances, our marriage, his career and fatherhood. If he needs a haircut, I am there to remind him. If there are bills to be paid, I'm there to tell him. Kitchen trash desperately needs to be taken out? Don't worry; I'll ask Jeremy. In fact, just this morning, I gave a beautiful soliloquy on putting his best foot forward, consciously living the best life he can.
I am glad I married a patient man.
Tonight, I came home from an after-hours meeting at work, having had two glasses a wine and a plate of charcuterie. I flopped down on the couch and turned the Glee on. Jack sat next to me and cuddled. After a few minutes, I told Jack it was time for bed, and I promised I would be 100% again in the morning for him because I certainly was not exhibiting my "best life lived" at that moment.
"You're 100% now, Jenn," Jeremy said, walking past the couch. "It just happens you typically operate at 150%."
Mind you, I'm no slouch in the married department - I can bake, I birth babies and I ensure there are stacks of toilet paper in each bathroom. But Jeremy will always best me at modeling patience for our kids and for me. While I can get my undies in a bunch about the small stuff, Jeremy has his eyes trained on our larger goals. This is the balance we maintain. And for that I am grateful.
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My favorite picture of Jeremy. We were on vacation, pre-Jack. |