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Husband in sentence

3263 examples of Husband in a sentence

My husband and I, we brought our son and daughter here in 1980s to have the freedom we cannot have in China at that time.
In one, Auntie Lin plots an escape from the hostile family of her promised husband, ultimately leading to her arrival in America.
And these were the same qualities that I looked for in my own husband, Barack Obama.
My husband works in this big office.
When I finished talking with her, she turns and looks at me and says, "Sister, I am 100 percent in favor of what you do." (Laughter and applause) That evening, her husband calls me, he tells me, "Sister, I don't know what you did to my wife.
They were husband and wife.
My husband too has spent a long time in prison."
I knew that my husband, whose ancestry isn't Eastern European Jewish like mine, had a very low likelihood of also being a carrier for the Tay-Sachs mutation.
My husband isn't a carrier, and we now have two beautiful and healthy children.
In their ramshackle hut on the edge of the woods, a husband and wife were in despair.
As in this cryptic sentence I found in The Guardian recently: "The marriage suffered a setback in 1965, when the husband was killed by the wife."
Once, when she was driving, or rather, her husband was driving, the road divided into four and she felt herself going simultaneously up four roads.
She was 14 years old, and she was in a marriage and her husband was beating her on a regular basis.
And she came, and she witnessed this, and she decided that she would go back and leave her husband, and that she would bring V-Day to Guatemala.
I was beaten by my husband for five years.
What if my roommate knew about the female lawyer who recently went to court in Nigeria to challenge a ridiculous law that required women to get their husband's consent before renewing their passports?
It turned out my girl loved reggae, and she would smirk when my husband would bounce her tiny body up and down to the rhythm.
I have to say, her husband backed her from the start.
And the woman's husband, the Brahmin, appeared.
It's the feeling that wells up from deep inside, when your husband comes home drunk and you wanna tan his hide.
But my husband Greg and I told him that no matter what, he was just like everybody else.
And her husband had come in and entered her last functional scores, because he knew how much she cared.
Her husband is also a science teacher, and he takes his biology class on a hike in the nearby national park.
My lady, it is my husband's child.
That's what my husband and I are doing right now.
Was I this neo-Nazi hatemonger, or was I a caring father and husband?
And the daughter's husband, he also was sick from his wife's exhaustion.
And I was driving home one day, and I get a phone call from the husband's friend, calling me because he was depressed about what was happening to his friend.
Anyone can be a carer, really: a 15-year-old girl caring for a parent with multiple sclerosis; a 40-year-old man juggling full-time work while caring for his family who lives far away; a 60-year-old man caring for his wife who has terminal cancer; or an 80-year-old woman caring for her husband who has Alzheimer's disease.
Overcome with the enormity of it all and the complete feeling of loss of control, I shed copious tears and asked my dear husband, Jayant.
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