No Garbage

Now there are a lot of reasons why I love my husband but when I came downstairs today and looked out the kitchen window I saw one that really means a lot to me. Sitting on the curb were bags of garbage. Everyday my husband takes care of the garbage and recycling. He never asks for my help and never complains. It has basically been his job for the past 10 years and I am SO Thankful for that. Thank you, Honey!