I have to take a moment and give credit where credit is due. Because this man of mine does a whole lot more than I could ever ask or give him credit for.
So in celebration of what he calls his 'funeral' of turning 30 (even though we all know he'll forever act like he's in his 20's) I am making this post an ode to the birthday boy. The man behind the blog who doesn't get the spotlight nearly enough.
So here's to the the man who....
has awesome photos like this from when he was little. Seriously, anytime I'm having a bad day, this photo instantly makes me feel better.
is patient with me in working on my fears. He's actually holding my hand so I don't go back up!
lets kids dress him up and who made my heart melt when we were kindi teachers and he would make up stories and tell them everyday in class.
is a daredevil extraordinaire. And even though I have had to close up, clean up and take care of more wounds than I care to count, I can never say that life with him is boring.