Dear Husband,
You’re almost done.
You can do it.
NO ONE could have handled this project better than you have.
A few more days.
A few more whiny phone calls from Nellie.
A few more early mornings, and badabing.
Dunzo.
Time for some time off.
Some bike rides.
Some sleeping in.
Some turning the cell phone off.
I, personally, can’t wait for that. For you.
Thank you for providing for me, for listening to me babble when you get home, for being brave, for being patient.
I’d spend every Sunday afternoon taping numbers on massive air conditioners if it meant hanging with you.
You rule, Klein drools.
Wife.
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