The ER doctors and nurses were fantastic. No stitches necessary, but I had to learn to type nine-fingered for a while there. I was also told bad things would happen if I got the bandage wet.
For seven to ten days.
Not an easy task when you have three kids. But the hubby stepped up his game like a rock star. For a whole week, I didn’t do dishes. I didn’t make dinner. I didn’t give the kids baths.
I couldn’t even wash my own hair.
But the hubby did. He did all of it. Including washing my hair.
I think I’ll keep him. 🙂
Who would you nominate for Husband of the Year?