Last night my husband got off work super late after paving in the sun all day. He was exhausted and smelt like death. He told me all about his horrible day and all the stuff that went wrong. Afterwards he said he wanted to take a bath instead of a shower because his feet hurt. I hadn’t seen him all day and I missed him so I asked if I could sit in the bathroom with him. He agreed so I got his epsom in the tub and he laid down. I then bathed my husband. I scrubbed the sticky asphalt off his arms, washed the sweat off his body, rubbed the dirt off his face. I clipped his fingernails and rubbed/scratched his back. My husband works hard for us everyday. We have our faults and we don’t always see eye to eye. But he is my husband and God has blessed me to be his wife. I love my man more than anybody. He is my everything. So I bathed him. 💗