But, that's too bad.
Because? My husband is ten sorts of awesome and he deserves some praise.
[cue "my husband rocks" hoodie & cheesy pic of me]
|just for you babe...ha.|
I know when I talk about my husband on the blog, its pretty much always positive. Well, there's a reason for that.
He's a saint. Okay, not exactly a 'saint'. But, he is pretty freaking great and when I think of him, or writing about him, all I can do is bust-at-the-seams in gushy'ness and praise his awesomeness.
For that? I consider myself one pretty lucky girl. And my daughter for having him as a daddy? Even luckier.
He's hard working. He provides for us. He knows his priorities and how to keep them straight. He realizes the importance of family. He knows how to play, like, really play and enjoy time with our daughter. And? Not to sound selfish---but he knows how to LOVE. Me. our baby. He knows how to love well. He knows how to make me feel like the prettiest girl eva'. And that's big.
And the little things? You know...that often go unnoticed. He's awesome at those things. Our entire household just runs smoother because of him.
My heart is full...so stinkin' full of love for him.
So, happy birthday sweet husband of mine.
I want to celebrate at least 80 more birthdays with you. Mmmmk?? :)
Feel free to leave a little birthday love for the mister behind the blog. He reads. Isn't that sweet?
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