How to Treat a Women

Last night the boys were playing stations on me (they love to each take a "station" and pamper me - comb my hair, rub my feet, hands, back, etc. It is so cool! haha). Chet was in the room, so I say to him that he should watch so that he could know how to pamper me later. Caden says, "Yeah Dad. You should watch and learn how to treat a women!" It was so funny. I laughed and laughed and Caden was so serious. He kept saying, "huh Mom, Dad needs to learn." The funniest thing is is that teaching the boys how to "treat a women" is one of Chet's highest priorities. It takes alot to get Chet mad, but just disrespect me and he goes from calm to irrational in .2 seconds. It always makes me smile when someone puts on facebook that they are the luckiest girl in the world to be married to their husband. I love it because all women have that option, to feel like THEY are the luckiest women alive. One of my favorite things about Chet as of late is his thoughtfulness towards me. The last time Sarah came to see me in Gillette I asked if she could bring me some soap from Bath & Body Works. She didn't have time to go so she brought some of hers from home. I don't even like the foaming kind, but after she died, I wanted the soap to last forever. One day I saw the boys using it and they were pumping it like 5 times. I flipped out and started crying and telling them they weren't allowed to use my soap, that it was special soap. Chet calmed me down and helped me see I was being irrational. Now every time the soap is almost gone, a full one appears. Every time I see a new one, my heart melts. He loves me so much. I am so glad that my boys can learn how to treat a women, because I think they have the best example around!