He vacuums 100% of the time because I hate it, cleans the table up after most meals, cleans the bathtub (which we both hate) 80% of the time, makes me laugh & smile all.the.time, tells me he loves me & I'm beautiful every.single.day.
He also runs to the store late at night/if I forgot something/if I don't feel well etc. This past September when H had surgery and was laid up unable to walk etc and I was sick as a dog I thought we were both going to die... or at least I was.
In the past 96 hours, Mr Cville has built a workbench for his woodworking, baked cookies, built a computer from parts, let me go back to sleep at 7 when O woke up, and done the grocery shopping.
Post by fuckyourcouch on Dec 21, 2013 11:31:01 GMT -5
He is quite funny. He knows how to handle my crazy. He's good at it. He kills spiders. He does monthly maintenance to keep them out. He cleans the toilets because I hate doing it. He takes the trash out because I'm afraid of trash area spiders.
Most importantly I was not annoyed with him within a week and wanted to dump him. Lol
Post by spellingbea on Dec 21, 2013 11:36:58 GMT -5
He gets shit done. He doesn't have to be asked and he doesn't do it to score points, he just does what needs to be done around the house.
He goes to Target on his lunch break to shop for DD. The location close to his job has a better selection of clearance baby clothes--he brought home Christmas jammies for her a couple of days ago. It's pretty cute to see him come home with a bag of stuff and watch him go through it with DD.
Post by mrsukyankee on Dec 21, 2013 12:01:38 GMT -5
He is an amazing cook, he makes sure that he hugs and kisses me every single day, he gets all 'gooey' about dogs and he allowed me to quit my job to try something new.
He balances me out. He is so calm all the time (I joke that he's a robot with no emotions). He's even keeled. I'm high strung and dramatic. When I'm having a freakout, he can usually bring me back down to earth.
Post by VeryViolet on Dec 21, 2013 12:10:32 GMT -5
He loves me not in spite of the fact that I am crazy but I think because of it. Also, he can always make me laugh. Oh and even when I was hugely pregnant or if I haven't showered he humps me when I am in the kitchen or laying on the couch. If that isn't love I don't know what is.
He changes every poopy diaper when we're both home.
He always finds a way to make me laugh even in the worst & most stressful situations.
He knows how to fix things. Yesterday the splash guard on my car lost a screw and was dragging on the asphalt. My plan would have been to get a tow from AAA. Instead, H meet me at work, found a tiny piece of gift wrap ribbon in the car, and tied up the splash guard to get me home sooner. Total MacGyver.
Post by twodogsandababy on Dec 21, 2013 12:20:03 GMT -5
Because we talk for the dogs. We have made up whole lives for them, from jobs to personalities. They used to own a construction company, but it went under because they weren't the most reputable company and ripped people off. They've learned their lesson, although, they do depend on us for help since they've fallen on some hard times and can't support themselves. The older one is now retired and the younger one is "between careers" right now. When H is deployed, the lack of dog conversations is definitely one of the biggest things I miss.
ETA: Also, I am pretty neurotic, and he generally just goes with it instead of trying to rationalize with me. Makes life easier for all of us. No one else would put up with this amount of "particularity"
DH had to pull my nuvaring out once but I'm not sure he'd go for a diva cup! Unless I said that I was going to the ER and need spend money to have someone else do it.. Hmm.
He cooks 99% of the time - and actually enjoys it. He indulges my desire to watch *all the Christmas movies ever* at this time of year. He spoils me rotten. He makes me laugh. He's my best friend.
Post by hungrycaterpillar on Dec 21, 2013 13:01:32 GMT -5
There are so so so many reasons, but really most of it has to do with how supportive he has been with my schooling. Though he finished with his degree long ago, he encouraged me to pursue my ambitions while he has waited patiently and supported me every step of the way. We met when I was 18 so he has stood by through undergrad and now through my doctorate. That's over 15 sets of midterms and finals - the man is truly a saint.
Post by BunnyMacDougal on Dec 21, 2013 13:05:30 GMT -5
Random acts of miraculous timing/helpfulness. "Dinner will be here in 45 or less" will be a text message when he knows I'm on my way home and don't know what I'm making. Uncanny how he can sense these things.
or...
in response to "Have you seen my phone? Can I use yours to call it? It probably won't ring because it was close to dead..." He'll say, "It's right over here on the charger." b/c he'd put it there an hour ago.
or...
"Knew you were planning to go for a run sometime today, your iPod now has that song you were singing last night downloaded it. Enjoy!"
DH does a lot of amazing this for me - but the latest is that he cleans my hair out of the shower drain. With my postpartum hair loss, it's pretty awful!
He also makes me laugh all the time, is so incredibly supportive... I could go on forever. He's the best
Post by aussiecrush on Dec 21, 2013 13:31:53 GMT -5
There isn't anyone he can't do a good impression of. He is the most encouraging force in my life. He knows what the PMS store list is (chocolate, alcohol, tampons with a large fry and coke from McDonalds) and stops without being asked to pick it up. He's creative in bed.