11.09.2010

Consistency

Every night, Jay comes home to me (I'm usually already in bed) and I watch this.


He diligently reads scriptures or lessons or something of inspiration before I get his full attention. Sometimes I read with him, sometimes I've already read so I just bug him, sometimes I play with his phone, sometimes I sleep. But mostly I am NOT consistent.
One of the many reasons I married him.
He is my anchor.

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