Reason # 1 million why I love My Husband

Setting the scene: We lay in our bed, it's dark and quiet and we can hear my daughter talking to her dolly and slowly falling asleep in her room just across the hall. I've just climbed out of the shower after a particularly hard and long run. My hubs snuggles up to me, holding my hand. He leans over to me.... and whispers...

"I'm proud of you"