Stuck, not Stick, in the Mud

Rob truly is my hero for SO many reasons but this week it was because he was my knight in torn blue jeans rescueing me and the van from being stuck in the mud. STUCK! What was supposed to be a 5 minute drop off for Ryan at a birthday party turned into an almost 3 hour trial on getting the van moving again. Note to self: Do not park on water logged grass after 3 days of rain in a town built on a swamp! Rob was really patient about the whole situation, not once did he question my decision making skills (or lack of them in this case I know) or get angry with me. I will easily admit that I am not sure I would have handled it nearly as gracefully as he did. He even sent Sean and I home while he continued to work with the van, and 2 jacks, and a supply of wood pieces that luckily our friend had stacked near the driveway. Sometimes I question why he loves me but I know why I love him!