Happy

I just want to put this out there. Jesse has been working 12-15 hour days, six days a week. On Sunday he gave a beautiful sacrament talk, taught during both hours after that, then went to visit a family in our ward. Tonight he worked 10 hours, and instead of going home and catching up on his writing and sleep, he met me at our cousin's house to help me watch 5 kids. He's peacefully snoring next to me now, and I could not be prouder. Life is not perfect, but I'm sure grateful for what I have.