A Tribute to my Precious Husband

Every once in a while, a girl lucks out and marries a man that she has always dreamed about. A handsome, caring, loving, nurturing, understanding, precious and did I mention handsome man. Michael is not the man I thought I married, he is SOOO much more. First of all, he supports Allie and me without a second thought. He came home after a tough day at work and said, "It makes me feel so much better to come home and know that you and Allie had such a great day together." Not, "well I am glad you had a good day cause mine stunk!" Just when I need it, I find a letter of encouragement on the kitchen table that he left when I wake in the morning. Everyday he comes home and says, "the house looks great baby. You just do too much around here." When I am really tired after a few nights of sleeplessness, he comes home after a hard days work and cooks supper while telling me to sit down and take it easy. There is not a day that goes by that I don't feel like the most loved woman on the face of the earth, and I still get butterflies when I hear the car pull up in the carport after not seeing him all day! And just when I thought I couldn't love him anymore, I had his little girl and the love that he has for her intensifies my love for him even more. So, not only am I thankful for my precious little girl, but I have been blessed with the best husband of all times. I love you Michael, for all eternity!!