The Best

He was born 48 hours before me. Although at times you might not think he was older than me. Like when he starts spouting off random phrases in Spanish and then asks me to translate for him…”Um you said ‘Hi my name is delicious cheeseburger, I like milk.” Or like today, when we were driving to the coast with his family and he decided to instigate an all-out-no-holding-back-who-can-make-who-say-ouch-first punching match with his brother. And that was after the ten-minutes of him making an odd goat/sheep noise for absolutely no apparent reason.

Despite these things, or perhaps because of them, my husband has a way of winning me over every single day. He is the kindest, most forgiving, honest, loving, treats-you-like-a-queen-every-single-day-of-your-life man I have ever known. He is creative, hilarious, lets me win in poker, honorable, dedicated, God fearing, smart, insanely witty, incapable of making any type of food to save his life, obsessed with skiing, thoughtful and a million other great things that I could mention.

But most importantly, he’s my husband and I thank God every day for that.

Happy Birthday David, you’re the best. =)