another day in paradise

one fine day...

hubby, me and our little boy went out to do some nature tripping yesterday. we went to a nature reserve. there was nothing to do there... and that made the place really nice...

the place was very quiet... very serene... a good place to relax and just laze or goof around...

the place was superb except for the monkeys (nahhh! i don't mean my hubby and kiddo, i meant real monkeys!) that climbs here, there and everywhere... not really a nuisance, its just that it felt like being in the movie planet of the apes. ;P

still waters... green grass... tall trees... birds chirping... another day in paradise...

My good points.

one night, while arguing on something, hubby asked me pointblank...
can you tell me the good things i've done for you...
i was dumbfounded. i can utter 250 words per minute or maybe even more. but at that moment, i was speechless. i don't know why i can remember all his wrong doings, and can enumerate it to him again and again and again...Yet, his good points i can not say? Is he that bad?
No, he ain't bad. I am just plain STUPID to remember all his bad points instead of his good points.
How can i forget...
...the times he would wake up in the morning, just to have breakfast with me even though he haven't had enough sleep yet.
...the times he would literally drag his body out of bed just to accompany me in meeting my friends...
...the times he would say no to his friends just to be with me...
...the times he would spend his time drinking alone at home, just so i would have company...
...the times he would always fetch me in my office even though our offices are poles apart...
...the times he would read "what to expect..." just because i am too lazy to do it on my own...
...the times he would wash and iron our clothes because i am pregnant...(actually, even when i am not pregnant)
...the times he would tidy up the room cause i would always say later...
...the times he would give me money for my hobby even though i have money of my own...
...the times he won't drink on friday night session just because i have something on the ff day...
...the times he cared for my sister and parents like his own...
...the times he would take care of our little boy just so that i can have time of my own...
...the time he would...
now i know why i can't enumerate it... the list goes on and on and on and on...
it's just soooo many to remember.... =)