My husband makes sure that I feel loved and cherished each and every day. There doesn't need to be a special occasion before he surprises me, or tells me he loves me. He takes such joy in providing for me, and making me happy. Two days and a night alone with him are such a blessing. Antiquing, dining, and holding hands with no interruptions in our conversations are a dream come true.
The way he treats me affects our children. They watch and learn, and bless me, too. A clean home and a homemade chicken potpie followed by gingerbread with Chantilly cream were waiting for us when we arrived home. But the voices yelling, "Mom!", and the arms around my neck as I exited the car were the best.