My sweet husband couldn't come with us to the Tough Mudder this weekend. He was kinda tied up with work and needed to stay home and take care of things.
He was anxious, though, to see all my pictures and hear all about the race challenge and was so good to tell me that he was very proud of me and my accomplishments. Man I love him. He also took the time to think of having a welcoming home party for me. He made signs for the dogs and cooked steaks for me. Oh it was so nice to be home! And with my love again!
You're my tough mother mudder
It was so sweet of him to think of me! Love that guy!! And my dogs!