I was out mowing the lawn and the thought came to me yes he does. His laundry is done, shirts get ironed when they need it, the floors get vacuumed and swept, the bathrooms get cleaned, the toilet paper is always in the bathroom the lawn gets mowed, there is always some type of food in the house, the bills get paid, the kids homework gets done, the kids make it to scouts, young womens, soccer pratice, or whatever else they have going on. So yeah I was feeling pretty proud of myself. My husband lives in a magic house. That is I realized I live in a Magic World. My every want need whim cry or just plain out tantrum throwing usually gets me what I want. There is always money in the checking account to pay the bills, if there's not, then he finds a way to get me some. My kids never have to do without, we have never gone hungry even when the kids say there is no food in the house. Mother Hubbard has never lived here. I am continually blessed by all that my husband does for me and the kids. He works a ton of hours a week at his regular job, then he thinks he needs to be involved in the community so he volunteers his time to play with the big fire trucks and ambulance's. He never says no to me very often and if he does its only for a short time then he finds a way to get me what I want. He makes it so I can stay home with my kids, even though the youngest is in 1st grade. He never complains or says what about what I want what I need. He just fills the need, when I have a breakdown and think its to much he takes an hour of work to tell me just how much I do and that I can do it. He is always trying to be at everything the kids do even if it means missing dinner or a structure fire, he is always where he is needed most.
So in my ramblings I want to say without a doubt that my husband and most the time my kids live in a "MAGIC HOUSE".
But I also live in a a "MAGIC WORLD", that I wouldn't trade for anything in this world.
So what kind of house do you live in?
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