My husband is pretty rockin’. I usually brag about him on our anniversary, but today is his birthday and I feel like bragging about him now.
He’s hilarious.
He’s hard-working.
This whole “daddy” thing came completely natural to him.
He’s patient.
He’s understanding.
He knows what the important things in life are.
He cherishes his relationships.
He gets me.
His favorite food is rice. But not just any rice. His mom’s. I’ll vouch that its delicious, but what a funny favorite food to have, right?
He’s good at almost anything he tries.
He’s a procrastinator.
He’s trustworthy enough that I know he’ll get it done eventually.
He thinks big.
He thinks big.
He’s smart.
He never lets me forget that I’m older than him (only by 3 months!)
He’s supportive.
He lets me get away with too much.
He’s so darn handsome.
I could go on, but I think you get the idea. I scored big time. Happy birthday, boo.
You’re too good to me… But you missed one…
HE can read my mind. 🙂
love you.
Awwww, my brother ROCKS!