I always try to take pictures of The Husband and I in the car. It usually doesn't work out. But I keep on doing it anyway. I don't know why I always want to take car pictures. I just do.
Back to The Husband. He's enjoyed being a home-owner this week. Every day, I work hard at clearing out boxes and organizing stuff into it's new home. Every night, The Husband comes home and has a list of his own stuff to do. His stuff is usually accompanied by some sort of "man tool". He has his drill, his screw drivers, his caulking gun, or his big strong muscles, or whatever else fits into the tool category. Oh, and he really is happy doing all of it. He, quite literally, whistles while he works.
He's a good guy. I quite like having him around. Right now he needs me to be his helper, in holding a utility shelf for our laundry room. Gotta go.