I am so proud of and enamored by my hubby today.
This is a guy who, years ago, wouldn’t let me paint so much as a toenail for practice because “Aaa! Girly!” or some shit.
Who has, in the last couple years, let me paint his nails black for Halloween and a concert or two.
And now, on a random, regular-ass day asked me to paint his fingernails.
Why? Why this complete 180o?
Because he saw a video about a kid getting harassed over their painted fingernails. And he would “rather such jerks pick on someone like him (a giant) than a poor kid.”
My heart! <3