He is an attorney at a big fancy law firm...which is hard. See his name is even on his door. Which is big stuff. Big stuff people!
He has a swanky office, with a fabulous view. See:
But the best thing about my husband is after a long day of saying things like, "torts" and "due diligence", and writing pages and pages of legal documents, he very often does the following:
Makes 11 stops to buy me things like smoothies (an assortment so they would last a few days), waits in line to pick up my less-puking medicine, browses through the aisles to find me all kinds of other embarrassing unmentionable pregnancy relief related products, and then goes to the video store so I will have something entertaining to do while lying on the couch all day. What a guy.
But that's not all.
Then when he gets home he proceeds to clean up all the messes I have made during the day. Does the laundry so he will have some clean undies to wear to work, and then cooks me big pots of things like this:
so I will have something healthy to eat.
Oh and he tells me he thinks I am pretty.
...even when I smell a little like puke.