Well we had to pay the piper on Monday night. After our little romp in the country, Ethan had four asthma attacks during the night. That coupled with the constant coughing usually means no sleep. But actually I got around 6 hours sleep. How? My wife loves me.
Work is kind of crazy right now. We are in the final throws of birthing an entirely new system. I am working roughly 12 to 14 hours every day + weekends (not complaining, just facts). I was willing to stay up with Ethan because that is just what you do. But Jenn sent me to the guest room. So although I could still hear them occasionally, I got some sleep.
Jenn and I recently celebrated our tenth anniversary. A lot of our friends celebrated this milestone with big trips, jewelry, and other large ticket purchases. While all of that stuff is nice, nothing convinces me that I am the luckiest man on the planet more than the little kindnesses that remind me she still loves me.