So, to Tim, my loving husband...  He grounds me.  He teaches me without even knowing, how to be, how to grow.  I watch him work because I enjoy it.  While I sometimes feel guilty that my own work is left undone, I know he likes having me there.  Someone to talk to when a thought comes.  Someone to help when the need arises.  And in the times we just sit, silent, enjoying one another's company, I know he loves and accepts me.  Warts and all.
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And the children love to watch him work as well.
A father, teaching through example.