They sent me home from work today. I woke up with my voice going and as the day progressed the nausea and fatigue got worse. James was so sweet and took his lunch break to come get me from work and drop me off at the townhouse.
After a long afternoon nap, James woke up up with a pile of goodies - warm, soft food, my favorite juice (Pineapple-orange-banana), and a vast array of medicines. He'd consulted his mom on the way home and had followed her instructions on what to buy and then relayed the "how to's" of what to take and when. Throughout the night he's been taking such amazingly good care of me. He, barely out of the sick woods himself, hasn't given a thought to his own needs since getting off of work. Just quietly and lovingly attended to mine. Oh I hope I get to show him this kind of love one day.
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