I have a great husband. Here's just an example of why:
Last night my throat started hurting and I thought, "Oh great, here comes strep."
Rick volunteered to call the doctor right when they opened for Saturday hours and get me an appointment, so I didn't have to get out of bed and earlier than necessary.
He woke me up with JUST the right amount of time to take a shower and drive 25 minutes to the doctor's office.
When I got out of the shower, he was standing there with a cup of Ghiradelli hot cocoa for me. The good stuff, made with milk, not water.
When I got home (strep test negative, but meds anyway), I really wanted to just fall in bed and hopefully sleep it off. He'd made the bed up with fresh, clean sheets. Nothing quite as great as clean sheets, you know?
Then he took Zack out for an "adventure" so the house would be quiet and I could sleep.
And that is one of the many reasons why I love my husband.