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.
And the children love to watch him work as well.
A father, teaching through example.