But I swear, he could do a mother’s task. Though he fails to do it perfectly at times re : fixing hair, matching clothes and some other girlie sort of things. But the thing is, he does. Without complains that it is not a manly job blah blah blah!
One thing I admire about him is that whenever he gets extra money from their tips, he comes home with a big tin of formula milk and a pack of diapers. He knows his priorities. Our daughter’s needs, before anything else.
Whenever I fall sick, he prepares food for me no matter how long his day was. And sometimes do the laundry. He does the regular grocery shopping because he knows very well that I’d complain on carrying heavy bags heehee!
I remember him polishing my toe nails when I on my last trimester. Told him I’ll do it but he insisted. He was worried that something might happen to Deye inside my tummy, if I bend.
To cut this bragging post short, he is an ideal father. And of course an ideal husband to me.