I had some epiphanies yesterday.
(1) My husband is a force to be reckoned with. It reminds me very much of that scene in Narnia where someone asks something like "Is Aslan a tame lion?" And the response is "No. But he's good."
(2) He loves me. And he takes care of me. Most men don't manage both.
(3) What-ever happens, when-ever, where-ever ... It doesn't really matter.
Lucy, can I borrow your Aslan description for my husband tonight?