A step towards normal.

When my husband gets the cast off his leg tomorrow I don't know who will be more excited between the two of us. I feel like the last couple of months have gone about as smoothly as they could all things considered. I must admit that it will be nice not to feel like I have to every task that needs doing around the house. I feel guilty asking him to do things because I realize just how uncomfortable it must be for him. He makes no qualms about not having enjoyed this time in the slightest. He is a strong man who doesn't like to feel incapable or taken care of. Things in our house are usually a 50/50 split when it comes to chores and taking care of the kids. He really is a hands on father who wants to set a great example for his kids. Not being able to be actively involved in daily activities has been hard on him. I just hope that he doesn't overdo it right off the bat and gives himself time to regain his strength.