Years ago, I read about a man who had one daily habit he still maintained after decades and decades upon decades of marriage.
Every morning, he woke up before his wife and everyone else in the house. He took a shower. He shaved. He brushed his teeth. He combed his hair. He dressed.
He wasn’t trying to give his wife more time in the bathroom either.
He said he always wanted his bride to see the best of him—the washed, brushed, shaved and dressed side of him.
I remember thinking the sentiment was sweet. Every so often, I feel a bit guilty when less-than-the-best-of-me is rushing around the house getting everyone ready for school in the morning. Maybe the guy had it right. Maybe I should do the same.
But I don’t. I’ll be honest.
The truth of my life is that my kids are my alarm clock and they seem to…
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