I was putting away laundry early this morning as my husband lay sleeping in the bed directly behind me. I was loading his t-shirts into his drawer when I thought to myself "I wonder how Bryan feels when he reaches for his t-shirt drawer expecting it to be almost completely empty, and finds that a dozen of his favorite gray t-shirts have been laundered, neatly folded and restocked in the drawer. He must feel like we have a laundry fairy!" That made me smile.
Boy I wish we really did have a laundry fairy.
Then I realized that if I ever peeked at our checking account balance I would feel that same sort of pleasant surprise. I have a money-depositing fairy! You know, I've earned little more than a dime in the last seven years.
So thankful for my money-depositing fairy. Just as I'm sure Bryan's thankful for his laundry fairy.