Transition...

Last week I began doing some PT work until I hear back from the "real  jobs". (Two interviews in the next two weeks...fingers crossed!) On Saturday I came home to John organizing closets (something I rarely have patience for) and cleaning the main room in our home. It helped me out so much since I had an overly ambitious laundry list for the weekend. Tonight he took care of dinner so when I came home from church I could sit back with him and his son and relax! Later, he offered to accompany me to the grocery store so we could "divide and conquer" and when we came home he helped me pack/prepare our breakfasts and lunches for tomorrow. Sometimes with men you almost don't want their help because they do things "different" or let's face it, "not how I would do it" but John actually has a gift for details and functionality. I am detailed oriented but he has the ability to take it to a whole other level! Any man that actually dusts is a hero in my book. Now don't get me wrong, my husband is often a rather helpful individual but usually these are things that I take over. It has really made the transition of working outside of the home a breeze. I am so thankful for someone who is literally my "partner" and recognizes so clearly how to make things easier on me.