Every morning I lay in bed, still sleepy and cozy under the blankets, and watch Mr. Nichols get ready for work. He stands in front of the mirror in the bathroom, goops up his hair, and brushes it until every piece is in place.
It seems like such a silly thing, but every morning as I watch him go through his routine I am overwhelmingly grateful for my husband. I'm thankful that he is so willing to drag himself out of bed bright and early and go to work to support his family. I love that he takes such good care of us.
My Mr. Nichols is a really amazing man, and I absolutely adore him.