Hard work...

One of my most favorite things about my husband is the fact that he knows how to work. In fact, he's not really happy unless he's working doing something. It could be his job, or yard work, or even cooking at times. He just wants to work. Austin and Christian were given jobs to shovel snow today (since we are living in a snow nightmare) and I was so proud of how hard they worked like their dad. Austin didn't leave one inch of driveway unshoveled and Christian worked for three hours straight shoveling our porches and stairs. The only thing he requested was a glass of water (which melted my heart, by the way.) My husband doesn't realize this but he's an excellent example to our children, and I'll forever be grateful to him for that.