Well, the old husband is catching up to his lady.  36 today!  Happy birthday honey!

I know I sing his praises every year on my blog, and this year will be no exception.  He’s just the best.  He gets a lot of flack for not being “fun” in the typical sense.  And for sometimes leaving his clothes laying around.  Or maybe not changing the TP roll.  But the little things that we pick on each other for are so minor compared to all the good stuff.

This guy gets up every morning and makes us coffee.  Gets Stevie fed and ready for school.  Doesn’t complain about the fact that he comes home to a messy house and no food on the table most nights.  He likes taking care of his little family, and there’s no better feeling than being taken care of.  He encourages me to get away when I can.  And this is all not to mention that he’s devilishly handsome and constantly keeps me laughing.  Even when I tell him his jokes stink, he won’t let it get him down.  Works hard for those laughs!  A good, solid man.  A good, solid husband.  A good, solid dad.

We have a lot of big goals for the next year, so I’m hoping we can make those happen.  He deserves all the best.  Today and always.  Love you babe!

Psssha!   Selfie game on lock from the get-go!