Today my man is 57.
He's the better part of me. Really. He's honorable. And real. He procrastinates, but when he gets it done, it's done right. He is honest and funny. He gets things right...a lot (just ask him):)!! He loves me. He is better to me than I am to myself. He loves Jesus. And old people. And his pets...when he had pets. He has compassion for the elderly...and the needy. He loves our children well. And adores our grandchildren. He would drop everything for any of them... at any time. He loves golf. And cycling. And chocolate. He has big dreams. For Us. He wants ME to be happy. He spends a lot of time making that happen. He loves television. And movies. And all kinds of music. He can cook gourmet meals that are so good it has made me not even want to eat out! He has a feminine side that allows him to understand me. That's cool. He wants people to succeed. He is tender. And loud. And if he is your friend, you can count on him. At any time.
I am so grateful that in this 57th year of his life, I have spent 36 of them with him.
I cannot imagine my life without him.
Happy Birthday Hubs.
I pray that on this day you know without a doubt how much I love you.