I can hear the water rushing into the tub... and he has disappeared with a diet coke and a bag of gummy colas. His birthday bath... a day early, he declared. And I laugh... because oh, I love him.
I am so thankful for the man he is... the way he cracks me up and provides for me. The way he loves me around the world and back... even when I am less than pleasant. The way he loves this family we have created. At almost 41 he has, with God's guidance, made a life that he loves.
And we can't help but to love him right back.
Happy Birthday, Sweetheart...