My sweet husband

Joey as many of you know does not care what size I am, he loves me no matter if I am a size 2 or a size 32. Which I have to say is pretty fantastic.

Yesterday morning I was taking the bandaids off of my big toes and he asked why I had them on, I explained about walking in the mornings, and that on Saturday I wore the wrong shoes and rubbed really bad blisters on the bottom of my toes, he looked at them and saw how bad they are and asked what I needed so that this would not happen again, I said that I was going on Tuesday to get some new walking shoes, and we left it at that, I went to sleep and he went into the living room. I woke up at about 2 in the afternoon and he wasn't at the house, about 2:30 he came in and I told hom that I wanted to go to Russellville and piddle around, so off we went, when we got there we stopped at a shoe store that was open, where I planned to go on Tuesday, and looked around, I tried on a few pairs and finally he said don't wait, go ahead and get what you need. Long story short, I got 2 new pairs, one for walking and one for work.

Isn't he the sweetest?

He never asks how I'm doing on the "lifestyle modification", but he's always "way to go babe" very supportive.

Perk of the week, on Friday night one of the other nurses said that my shirts were fitting better!!!!

Have a blessed day!