Erik.

Just a wee little post.

Erik, my beloved, handed in the last paper of the first quarter of his Masters on Monday night.

I cannot even begin to tell you how proud I am of him. He has worked so hard every single day since the quarter started in September. Every single day. I am amazed at his determination and perseverance and incredibly proud of the work he has accomplished. He works 30 hours a week as a case worker at a local establishment and he spends even more time studying. He's been known to read textbooks on his breaks at work. Erik gets a much deserved month off before jumping into the next quarter (in which time he is hoping to read ahead).

We went to the Hunger Games on Tuesday night to celebrate (and sat a row apart because the theatre was full).

He knows how proud I am as I tell him every day, but I thought he deserved some bragging so here I am. My husband is the best.