Labor Day

Monday, September 6, 2010

I'd like to take a minute (and do my best not to sound like the beginning of a Barry White song) and thank the hardest laboring man I know, (in addition to my dad) - my hursband.

Like a lot of people, he's had to get a little creative due to the downturn in the economy, and as a result, he's working a ridiculous amount of jobs in addition to renovating our house. And putting up with a hormonal pregnant lady. One of his jobs actually has him welding, and I have been encouraging him to just go for it and start dancing at night, just so he has a shot at the male remake of Flashdance.

I'm just ridiculously proud of his work. If you're local and fancy yourself a new piece of furniture, a playhouse for the kiddo, a bathroom remodel, he's your man....when he's not busy being mine.

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  1. It is always wonderful to have a handy man around the house. There is something so very masculine about men who know their way around a toolbox. Love it!

  2. well its nice to know a guy who knows how to fix and make a bunch of things.