Last night I spent a rare and few and far between night out with my Hubby. We had a wonderful time. A trip to the Temple and then to dinner. We drove to Salt Lake, free babysitting (believe me JW does all the calculations and figures out which is going to be cheaper) cheaper gas prices are helping out. Several times throughout the evening I had that overwhelming in the pit of my stomach rush of love fill my body. I look at him and I am so proud that I am his wife. I get to spend eternity with HIM. He is so gentle with me and is so attentive to all my needs (and some days I have many) he listens to my whines throughout the day even when I know he is busy. He is a wonderful loving dad (he kisses and hugs the kids more than I do). He is a very hard worker, sometimes I wish he wasn't but he is the best provider for our family. When I am achy and sore he will so gently tuck me into bed, which I love. As I was staring at him while we ate dinner I told him that I think that we just need to stare at each other more. He just laughed and told me I was so sweet. Seriously I think that might be my new past time. Stare at my husband and let all the memories, thoughts, and that rush of love fill my soul....