If I've got a lot on my plate, sometimes my husband stays home late in the morning and helps teach our nieces.
He's 6'3", my 2nd grade niece is 4'2". He's hunched over the table... her feet can't reach the floor. His massive strong hands line up the Cheerios for math practice that she could slip over her pinky finger. Correcting grammar, pronunciation, math facts, spelling, Catechism questions... he seems filled with infinite patience.
This sight makes me swell with pride, joy, and love. What a man I've married!
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