I am married to a man who is a wonderful father. Sometimes I forget, because it’s easy to focus on all of the things he forgot to do or procrastinated doing or didn’t do the way I wanted him to. This is how you start to take someone for granted … by focusing on the wrong things.
Then I see moments like this and I remember. I remember why I fell in love with him. He was kind to old ladies and babies in the grocery store where we worked and I thought to myself, “Hot Robbie sure seems to have a sweet side. He can’t be ALL bad.”
And I was right. He’s mostly good.
Don’t try to look up his shorts.
