
Here is Mike and I trying to get kids to stay out of the picture and being quite distracted by the flitting about!
Here is a picture Mike took during a really awful two weeks. He was sent out to Calgary on business, and it was so long and so lonely! We all missed him so very much, and couldn't wait until he got home. He took this on his one and only day off, poor guy!

Yesterday, I was very angry with him, as he was late from work, which has been happening for awhile now, I have just been dealing with it, and too busy to really think much about it. Until last night when I had something I needed to do. So, he got an earful from me, and I feel really awful about it. Even when I went to bed ( at 1:30 AM, yikes) I was still sort of ticked off, and I think Mike knew it. He tried to be nice, but forget it, I was too frustrated to hear anything other than myself.
He works a very stressful job, one which no longer brings him joy, and that is what I long for for him, to have a job he loves and excels at. He does really well at his job now, don't get me wrong, but the joy is not there. How can it be when nothing you do is right, you are always doing everyone else's job trying to help them out, doing what you are told and then being told that isn't what you were asked to do. He works and works and goes over and above what is expected and gets zero recognition, or gets put down for it. When things don't seem to be working out, it is miraculously his fault. He had to take a break to regroup in June, after working constantly since January on getting their new building ready, and that somehow means that he cannot handle the job any longer. What is with that?? Everyone needs a break, and my poor dh deserved it more than anyone else working there. No one can work like that and not need a break. They are very lucky he wasn't sick, or hadn't had a heart attack from the stress.
I worry about him, about his health, and just about how he is feeling. We have been going up to my inlaws new cottage, and for the first time in a long time, he is relaxing more, but it is only when we are there. He can't get away often, but last week, he even drove up two nights to stay with us, just because. He wanted to go out in the boat so badly, we had the boat ready to go, loaded up, and we saw him driving along the lake, and he ran to the boat, and then it wouldn't start, he was so disappointed! It is so good to see him having fun up there and enjoying himself for once. Especially now that he has figured out the boat!
He never complains about anything, and lately he has gotten a lot of that from me, mostly because I have a not even half finished bathroom staring at me. I can't walk down the hallway properly, as that is where the vanity is. I have let him know it has to get done, and the poor guy is so tired. He is doing such a great job of the bathroom too, considering he has never done anything like it before. I am looking forward to working on it with him once we get to the drywall stage.
I really do not have much to complain about. He is a great husband, he is so loving, and tells me how beautiful I am every day, more than once! He tells me he loves me all the time. He is a great dad, though when he is worn out it is a struggle for him. He is supportive, and he is growing in his walk with the Lord, and inspiring me to grow closer as well. God blessed me so greatly when he brought Mike into my life, even though at the time...high school...he was a royal pain in the neck!! Of course he still can be a royal pain in the neck, the difference is now I think it is cute and not annoying!
