Just the way you are

My love for Himself knows no bounds.

After working a seven day week, no break and back in on Monday, after dinner tonight he was back at it.

My job is holding and balancing. And trying not to fart with the pressure of it.

He measures, cuts, holds (more than me), doesn't fart, helps me dismount the top of worktop, and tells me I am Helping and no am not a nuisance and screws the panels in place.

It went well tonight apart from when i wobbled so much from supporting 12kg above my head that i farted; all the while he was balancing the other end on his head while screwing the screws in.

And he just laughed.

So he can walk shit all over the house if he wants!

Together we can do anything - and i gotta karcher!