The reaons I love Jimbee

There are so many to list. Just when I think I have them all in my mind he does something else too cute for words.
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Right now he is playing this board game I do not understand. Spencer started setting it up this morning, waiting for Jim. So Jim has given up a night of yardwork to play with Sprout.
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Last weekend on Sunday morning I was laying in bed while Jim was taking care of two of the dogs. I was having a flashback to a previous part of my life when if something needed to be done, I would have to do it. I was enjoying the ability to just lay there while somebody else did things. BUT THEN.......he came up with the Sunday newspapers and asked if I wanted him to make fresh coffee or if I wanted him to reheat yesterday's (sometimes I do that). Wow, not "Do you want me to make coffee?", but no....which way do you want it? Wow
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Today the cats broke a couple glass bottles in the kitchen. Instead of cleaning it, I left it for Jim. He has asked me to not walk in rooms with broken glass, as I have a bad history with glass and my feet. So when he arrived home he cleaned it, and with a smile.
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On mother's day he had a special book made for me. It was photos from over the years with the boys and I. That alone was great, but the most amazing part was he had duplicate made for MY mom.
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There are the daily things like the way he takes care of the boys. There is the way he accepts me and all my crazy "issues" without judging me. Mostly it is just because he is my Jimbee