Eleven years of marriage. Wow. It helps that I am married to one of the world’s best people. Seriously. This man is so good, and so kind, that I feel unworthy of him. How someone like Hubs loves me the way he does is a mystery I don’t want to figure out.
Thank you, Hubs, for being the man you are. Thank you for your steadfastness over the last year and a half. Thank you for being a father to many, and a loyal friend to all.
I love you. So much.
(Oh, and thanks for that fourth baby that you knew I always wanted. Thanks for loving him as much as you love all the others. Thank you for always being willing to open your heart and mind to my crazy schemes. I wouldn’t want to raise SB, or our other kids, with anyone other than you.)