I was showing off pictures of my daughter's dog all dressed up and my husband said, "how old is she" I said, "19" He says, "of course she dresses up her dogs, her Mom dresses up and plays with dolls"
It was a nice moment being remembered as her Mom.Especially by him because of all the fights we used to have about how the past was better left in the past. He was too quick to think of how her parents might feel. I love how my husband continues to change and has made huge improvements in his ways of thinking. By the way, about the middle of May marks the two years since he quit drinking and landed himself in the hospital with the seizure. It was the scary event but he walked out of that hospital with the desire to drink gone.