Today me and my beautiful Shaun are celebrating 5 years of being married (and almost 15 years together). He gave me a lovely wooden puzzle box that it takes 27 steps to open. There is also something inside, but I don't know what it is yet because I've yet to get it open. 😄 I gifted him a helicopter ride (to be taken this weekend) because I was so checked out near the last December holiday that I had some making-up to do. Not that he ever views it that way, but basically not living at home during that time (due to job training) had my mind fried and I didn't feel great about it. I really didn't pick out or buy gifts for anyone (not even him); he handled all of that - and like a pro, I might add.
I have felt so good and so gushy lately, but I've been hyper-focused on my database rather than sitting down and writing out my feelings. I'm in the zone on a project that I've wanted to finish for years and I finally feel like I have the mental space and energy to do it. My sweet husbang has put up with me getting off work, getting on my personal laptop, and half-ass watching our shows or whatever we're doing because my brain is just busy.
I love that he knows me so well that he takes none of this personally. I love that he roots for me to do my nerd shit and accomplish things that make me feel good, even when it's a sacrifice to do so. I love that he's content to chill in the same room as me while doing something totally different that he's into. Parallel play is where it's at, y'all. But seriously, Shaun is absolutely, 100% my favorite person ever and I'm grateful he chose to spend his life with me. He is my best friend and I'd be lost without him!
Edit:
OMG! I had to edit this post to put up a photo of this beautiful box and gorgeous heart-shaped rock it contained. Why is he so good to me!? I LOVE THESE GIFTS SO MUCH! ❤️❤️❤️
And he had to open the puzzle box for me. I got the concept, but my stumpy hands were starting to hurt. 😂😂😂