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		<title>The Husband List</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2015 20:35:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>As Valentine&#8217;s Day approaches, I&#8217;m putting my heart to paper and sharing what I love about my husband&#8230;with a little extra help from the experts at Hallmark. A year before I met my husband, I sat down and wrote a list of all the things I wanted in a spouse. I had a series of relationships prior, including...</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><em>As Valentine&#8217;s Day approaches, I&#8217;m putting my heart to paper and sharing what I love about my husband&#8230;with a little extra help from the experts at <a href="http://www.hallmarkholiday.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">Hallmark</a>.</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-1.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-12673" src="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-1.jpg" alt="Hallmark-Love-1" width="600" height="899" srcset="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-1.jpg 600w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-1-267x400.jpg 267w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-1-300x450.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">A year before I met my husband, I sat down and wrote a list of all the things I wanted in a spouse. I had a series of relationships prior, including a crushing, failed marriage, that really forced me to take stock in what I wanted my future to look like. I wanted my next serious relationship to last, but I wasn&#8217;t going to settle for someone who didn&#8217;t fully meet everything I wanted in a husband. I was done settling and ready to find that person who I knew&#8230;absolutely knew&#8230; fully and easily fit into the space I had in my heart for someone.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">A few weeks ago I was doing some cleaning and decluttering and in the back of my jewelry drawer, I found some folded up pieces of notebook paper. When I pulled the paper out, I realized it was my &#8220;list&#8221; I had created 17+ years ago, outlining the 40 things I wanted in a husband. The funny thing is, I&#8217;ve never once shared this list with my husband, even though up until the day we got married, I had a mental checklist going on in my head, always amazed at how well he stood up to it.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-2.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-12672" src="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-2.jpg" alt="Hallmark-Love-2" width="600" height="899" srcset="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-2.jpg 600w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-2-267x400.jpg 267w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/Hallmark-Love-2-300x450.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">So, as part of the Hallmark &#8220;<a href="http://www.hallmarkholiday.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">Put Your Heart to Paper</a>&#8221; initiative, I&#8217;ve decided to share some of the things I love about Nick. These things just so happen to correspond with &#8220;the list&#8221;&#8230;and still stand true, a thousand times over. What words would you use if you couldn&#8217;t use &#8220;I Love You&#8221;? Think beyond those three little words, and express your love by putting your heart to paper. For some ideas, read what the <a href="http://www.hallmark.com/love/ideas/dont-say-i-love-you/?mc=T_A_NA_VD_GRT_Don%27t_Say_I_Love_You_Ideas" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">writers over at Hallmark would say</a>. But for now&#8230; to my husband&#8230;and my list of 36 things (combined some of them) I wanted in a husband:&#8230;</p>
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		<title>How Can She Possibly&#8230;?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 05:41:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>How can she possibly be ready? I woke up at midnight with a tightness in my chest, grasping for breath. In the dark of the night, it felt like the walls were closing in on me. It was then I realized my pillow was wet and tear soaked. As a mom who has stayed home...</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Portrait.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-6444" title="Ella-Portrait" src="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Portrait.jpg" alt="" width="520" height="783" srcset="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Portrait.jpg 520w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Portrait-266x400.jpg 266w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 520px) 100vw, 520px" /></a>How can she possibly be ready?</p>
<p>I woke up at midnight with a tightness in my chest, grasping for breath. In the dark of the night, it felt like the walls were closing in on me. It was then I realized my pillow was wet and tear soaked.</p>
<p>As a mom who has stayed home with her babies, waking them up every day and taking care of their needs, this has to be one of the hardest things to do&#8230; sending them off, away from home for 7 hours a day, letting someone else take care of their needs. How can she possibly be ready?</p>
<p>How can she be ready to navigate the halls of the big grade school, swarming with other children? How will she find her way to her classroom without me being there to guide her? How can she know how to put her backpack away, take her snack to her desk and follow the order of the day without me there to help her? How can she possibly carry a big heavy tray full of lunch food across the crowded lunchroom without dumping it across the floor? How can she be ready for spelling tests, reading homework and math problems? How can she possibly be ready?</p>
<p><a href="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/7-7-Ella-Field.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-6445" title="7-7-Ella-Field" src="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/7-7-Ella-Field.jpg" alt="" width="520" height="783" srcset="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/7-7-Ella-Field.jpg 520w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/7-7-Ella-Field-266x400.jpg 266w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 520px) 100vw, 520px" /></a></p>
<p>I know I&#8217;ve sent other kids off to school and they&#8217;ve thrived&#8230; but I worry about her so much. I worry that others won&#8217;t get and understand her quirky little self. I worry that she&#8217;ll be the one on the playground alone or sitting at the lunch table with no one else coming to sit by her. I worry that she just won&#8217;t get the school work that she&#8217;s given, even though I know she is completely capable. I worry about the kids out there who aren&#8217;t so kind&#8230; and I worry about her tender heart. She is a beautiful, wonderful, spirited, funny, sweet girl&#8230; but what if no one else sees that?</p>
<p>I&#8217;m leaving her in the hands of a trusted, loving, incredible teacher and I still worry. What if she can&#8217;t do it without me there&#8230; which is silly, I know, but how can she possibly be ready?</p>
<p><a href="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Glasses-Normal.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-6446" title="Ella-Glasses-Normal" src="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Glasses-Normal.jpg" alt="" width="520" height="345" srcset="https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Glasses-Normal.jpg 520w, https://www.dineanddish.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Ella-Glasses-Normal-400x265.jpg 400w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 520px) 100vw, 520px" /></a></p>
<p>This is why we do this mothering thing, right? To prepare them for the day when they are pushed a little further and begin to really fly on their own.</p>
<p>But I still grasp at the thought&#8230; how can she possibly be ready? I know my heart is not.<script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.googletagservices.com/tag/js/gpt.js">// <![CDATA[
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