I don't think it is a huge secret that my husband loves me to death (why, I do not know. I certainly don't deserve it) and is also my biggest fan. I really thought my dad was joking when he said (during our dance at my wedding) that he needed to step aside now and let my husband be my biggest fan, but he was right. My husband supports me in whatever I do, be it signing up for CSA that specializes in fancy tomatoes (he doesn't eat tomatoes. He is from PA. This makes sense) or supporting me through my current educational endeavor.
The past weekend was an excellent example of his love and support. I was running a half marathon in Ocean City and he went with me, went to bed early with me, and then got up at 0530 to cheer me on in the cold for April temperatures. Of course, there is the minor matter of him also cheering me on in my other hobby....shopping.
See, the packet and t-shirt pickup was at the OC outlets. Which aren't great, as outlets go, but down here we've got a Kohl's, an Old Navy, a Marshall's, a Ross, a JCPenney, and a Belk. And that is it for about an hour. So, he indulged me. By indulged me, I mean that every time I saw something I liked in a window, he encouraged me to go in and try it on.
So now, I have a bright yellow trench coat. I think it is going to match the flight suit really well.
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