He took care of my car when it was breaking down. First the cylinder then the tire then the rim. Got the cylinder fixed asap. Even got me new rims made sure everything was taken care of so I would have a car to use right away. Changes the oil on top of it all. He helps me pay the bills and is constantly catching my financial slack and still finding ways to spoil me while hes at it. Loaded gift card from Sephora so I could get my oil free make up. Patiently waits and keeps our babyboys entertained while I try on makeup (which can take forever). Spoiled me on my loading days. Was more then willing to take me all kine places. Lemme get my Korean scrub and spa day at Loess Spa which was awesome! La Jolie pedi and gelish mani. Hunted for my 93% lean hamburger that I couldnt find anywhere. Does the laundry for or with me. Is patient when I am grouchy. Patient when we argue. Listens. Firm when I wanna cheat on my diet. Gives up his sleep to help me out with our babyboys so I can get to bed earlier. Works extra overtime for us. Never complains about all he gives me. Always doing little things that make me so so happy. Even I forget how he spoils me so. I complain that hes not romantic. But just looking at the efforts he puts in to provide and take care of us, how he holds it down, is so romantic in itself. I cannot explain how wonderful of a father he is. When he’s with the boys theyre so easily happy. And also I find it insanely attractive lol. Theres still so much more I could go on and on. He definitely isnt perfect but we, no he has come such a long way. Its not always easy. It gets hard. And its simple to forget all the happiness that is there but I am still grateful none the less. Hes a different person and with Jehovah I know hell only grow into a better person. And I look forward to forever with him.