So, I need to brag.
I don't know if I've mentioned it here on the 'ole blog, but my Handsome Husband has had dreams of law school for years. That's right - I'm a lawyer-spawn (sup, Gardening Mom?) and a future-lawyer-spouse. I'm surrounded (don't eff with me!).
Anyway, one of the first steps in the law-school/lawyer-bein' process is taking one big bad bitch of a test:
HH has been prepping for this test for a long time - lets just say he postponed the exam
once a few times.
But the big day finally came the 1st of this month, and it. was. on. For the weeks following, Hubs tried to relax and wait for his score, but he was a bit of a Stress Case (see what I did there?). But the days passed on, and the test results came this week - even a few days early (gotta love that!).
My man did awesome!
He did better than he had done a single practice exam, and significantly better than his average. He rocked it.
I gave him a couple pretty rockstar pep talks in the days leading up the exam, so I'm sure that's what did it. (Why wouldn't this be about me?)
Moral of the story: My husband is amazeballs and I am such a proud wifey. Lets get this law school ship on the road, I'm ready to be married to an Esquire.