I'll be famous.

Today I am grateful for my husband. My tire has some sort of metal in it; he took it today so that he can get it fixed after work. He gets up everyday and goes to work, regardless of how good or bad he is feeling. He puts in nearly 60 hours of manual labor every week to provide for our family the only way he knows how. In addition to this long week, he is always going above and beyond- like taking my tire to get fixed. I am more than capable of doing it on my own, but that is not how he is. He would rather that he be the one who is inconvenienced, and not me...who is the reason for the random hunk of metal in the tire.