How can the things you love about a person be the things you hate about them at the same time? I love that my DH is really a go-getter, he is not afraid to do anything. I also hate that because of that, he's the one down in the hole using the core drill when it catches, whips him around and hits him in the face. Not that I heard this from him, mind you - one of the other guys just stopped in and mentioned it. Upon further questioning it appears that he has no loose teeth since they were watching and immediately unplugged the drill "but he's gonna have a sore face and shoulder."
Sometimes I don't know if I should kiss him, smack him or just pad him with bubble wrap.