Learning the Lesson

By the time my wonderful husband arrived home Monday evening, I was feeling much calmer about life. As I sat there and ate my dinner of rice with BBQ sauce (yeah, still doesn't compare to that steak dinner!) I gave him a run down of how the evening had gone at home. He was rather sheepish and very apologetic. He said that he realized after hearing about my day from my perspective that there really were some additional things he could have done to help out. I know it's a learning lesson, and we both calmly discussed how things could have gone differently. The thing I love most about my marriage and my husband is how well we communicate, and I'm grateful we have that in common.