Sweet to worry

J worries that I'm going to blog about him all the time. We had a misunderstanding yesterday and then again today. He asked if I was going to blog about it out of frustration. I told him no, I don't plan on bringing it up; I don't want him to think that I air dirty laundry on my blog. Sweet man - he just doesn't want you ladies to think he isn't a good enough husband. Silly, because he's the best husband I could ever imagine.