My love languages are tied evenly between 3: quality time, acts of service, and physical touch.
This semester is crazy. I have just begun the elementary education program at UVU, and they are not messing around with their future teachers. I am taking a full credit schedule of 18 credit hours. Which breaks down to be 7 classes. I am also working about 30 hours a week. On top of that I am expected to complete 20 volunteer hours in elementary school before March. I am also apart of an event planning group at UVU. And we are cubscout leaders in our church. It has already been a little overwhelming.
The first week of school I was barely making it through the days. The best part of my day was going home to a big warm hug from my Mikey, who had already started dinner and cleaned up the house or ran a load of laundry. Seriously, the first week of school I didn't cook a single meal or clean any part of the house. He was so amazing to know what I needed and to follow through. He was so selfless and just so wonderful. I probably would have dropped out of the program that week if it hadn't been for him! Haha!
Now that its been a few weeks, I am getting into the swing of things. I know that I can do hard things. I know that I am working toward things that really mean a lot to me! I know that I only have a few semesters left and then my education will be done. I know that if the laundry waits til next week, we are going to survive. Its okay that we have grilled cheese and tomato soup from a can for dinner sometimes **at least once a week** haha!
Mike's love languages are Physical touch and then quality time. That boy needs to cuddle every single day. He is most happy if he gets a snuggle in the morning, evening and at night! I am so grateful for my sweet boy. I love him so so much!
lots of love,
Brookeydee
