The Little Things

I was so happy awhile back when Hubby put shelving in my broom closet just off the kitchen….but it needed a door.  Then I was so happy that he put the door up.  Then it need some way to hang the brooms and mops.  Hubby didn’t see the reason for that and then I explained that they reason he didn’t see why I needed that was because he never digs through the closet to find the right piece of equipment.

Lucky for me, he saw my point and put up a board with hooks so now the brooms and mops can hang.

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Sometimes it’s just the little things that make me happiest.  Now everything fits and doesn’t fall out when I open the door.

I just feel so bad because once he gets one thing done, I always want one more things and one more thing and one more thing.  I am so blessed that he’s so patient with me and does all these little things.

5 thoughts on “The Little Things”

  1. That’s so funny–that he argues with you and then just does it. As the saying goes–“If momma ain’t happy, nobody’s happy”. :)

  2. My husband doesn’t like doing projects for me because there’s always another project and another and another….I tell him that’s because he puts off doing them for so long that they stack up.

  3. If you cross something off Jo’s list she’ll think of another :) it’s kind of like if you give a mouse a cookie :)

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