My 30 Days of Thankful
Day 12
(a day late thanks to spending it enjoying my husband for another full day)
I am thankful for my husband's job. Although no glamorous, it makes is so he is able to spend holidays with us and be paid for them no less. He may dreadfully count the minutes until he has to work but it provides us with insurance for our very large accident prone tribe of disaster prone little people.
He has done some of the crappiest jobs I could imagine to provide for us. From being a fry cook at McDonald's to stacking bricks at a Tennessee brick factory in humidity/temperatures so high and conditions so unsafe that OSHA inspectors practically had their own parking spot.
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