Our tag-team seriously rocks.

Yesterday I was DONE by the time dinner rolled around.  I needed to break away and you knew it.  You sent me out the door with your own personal mission of cleaning up the kitchen and putting three wired boys to sleep.  That hour and twenty minutes of shopping for myself was just what I needed to reset.  When I came home we high-fived and you were out the door to a movie.  I wouldn't want every night to look like this, but last night that really worked for us.

When picking a husband, I didn't always realize that he would someday be a co-worker in the most important job of my life. We didn't know we would be talking about shift changes and fifteen minute breaks and compensation together.  

I'm so lucky I work with the best.