Just baking some bread.
This past Wednesday was Stake Temple Day. Ryan took the day off to help with sealings at 9:30 and then baptisms at 11. When he came home, I went to the 1pm Endowment session. I returned home to a clean kitchen and bread baking in the oven. (I love this man. Not just because he cleans and bakes bread, but because he is so so helpful. He recognizes my needs even before they’re voiced.) We returned to the Temple that evening at 6 together. I love it when we can go together.
Two days later, Friday evening, was our turn to babysit. Ryan was willing let me go help my friend for several hours while he held down the fort.
Saturday, he took the kids up in the mountains while I coached YW volleyball and crafted with friends. We had a couple hours in the afternoon together before I went to watch the Relief Society Broadcast.
Not one complaint from my husband the entire weekend. I am blessed.
Today after church, Olivia asked to bake some more bread with Ryan. Without missing a beat, he donned an apron and got to work. While the bread was rising, he and I went for a walk. We walk around the neighborhood and up around the Temple. I love my time with him.
I’m not a fan to get all mushy about my husband on our blog, but he is so incredible. Certainly the Bomb.com.

