Lucky Me

He is patient and quiet, but that doesn't mean that he's not listening.
His heart is kind and soft.
He knows how to do laundry and sometimes does it all before I have even noticed.
He goes to church with me or without me, I love that.
He gets choked up at mushy cards and on Christmas morning.
Lucky me.

He is a better daddy that I will ever be a mom.
Our boys run to the door when he gets home...and secretly I want to run with them.
Right to him.
Always to him.
Lucky me.

Happy Birthday from me.


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