It wasn't the Fathers day I had planned and nothing went right on this special day for my 
husband. I hired a contractor to put down wood floors in our kitchen who was supposed to put them in on Saturday and Sunday, all was well until at the end of the day on Saturday he informed us that he had something he must do on Sunday and wouldn't be there until after lunch. No big deal however that news would of been more useful when I asked if he was available earlier in the week. The news would of been even more helpful had he told me before he started on Saturday and before my kitchen was turned into a disaster area. We would of instead asked him to come another week if we had known that he couldn't get it finished over the weekend. Long story short the contractor who was supposed to call me, who was supposed to show up on Sunday to finish the floors didn't call and didn't show up until 6pm. The contractor was sent home immediately and was asked to not come back.
My husband finished the floors himself and they look amazing. My husband turned the worst fathers day that I hope he will ever know into the best day for me. Every time I walk across the kitchen floor I will remember my husband and the hard work he put into finishing the floors. I hired the contractor, I wanted the floors and my husband came through for me in the end just as he always does.
When my husband wanted to propose to me he first wrote an email to my dad that told him that he couldn't give me everything I ever wanted but he would make sure that I got everything I ever needed. My husband has made sure that I got all of my needs and a lot of my wants even if it means spending hours on your knees putting in wood floors on the one day that he should be relaxing and having fun. Thank you husband for all of your hard work, for not giving me a hard time about the contractor I hired and for giving me another one of my wants in life. Your the best!!!
husband. I hired a contractor to put down wood floors in our kitchen who was supposed to put them in on Saturday and Sunday, all was well until at the end of the day on Saturday he informed us that he had something he must do on Sunday and wouldn't be there until after lunch. No big deal however that news would of been more useful when I asked if he was available earlier in the week. The news would of been even more helpful had he told me before he started on Saturday and before my kitchen was turned into a disaster area. We would of instead asked him to come another week if we had known that he couldn't get it finished over the weekend. Long story short the contractor who was supposed to call me, who was supposed to show up on Sunday to finish the floors didn't call and didn't show up until 6pm. The contractor was sent home immediately and was asked to not come back.My husband finished the floors himself and they look amazing. My husband turned the worst fathers day that I hope he will ever know into the best day for me. Every time I walk across the kitchen floor I will remember my husband and the hard work he put into finishing the floors. I hired the contractor, I wanted the floors and my husband came through for me in the end just as he always does.
When my husband wanted to propose to me he first wrote an email to my dad that told him that he couldn't give me everything I ever wanted but he would make sure that I got everything I ever needed. My husband has made sure that I got all of my needs and a lot of my wants even if it means spending hours on your knees putting in wood floors on the one day that he should be relaxing and having fun. Thank you husband for all of your hard work, for not giving me a hard time about the contractor I hired and for giving me another one of my wants in life. Your the best!!!
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