
49 years ago, a baby was born several thousand miles away who would eventually be my best friend and my husband. I am thankful and happy to have you in my life. Sometimes I look at you and think, “Thank God for you”. Thanks for loving me and making me laugh and talking me into feeling better when I don’t want to. Thanks for making me think about things that never occur to me, and making my dinner most days. Thanks for listening when I disagree with you and saying I’m right sometimes (I like to win). Thanks for your patience when everything seems to go wrong and your support when everything goes right. You are a wonderful husband
Other times, I think, “Brittany is so lucky to have you for a dad, someone who loves and cares for her so much.” Thank you for being such an awesome dad. Thank you for dropping everything at the last minute and making random trips to school to drop off things forgotten, taking her to the doctor and knowing the right things to say when I can’t voice those things myself.
Thanks for sharing your dreams with us and making our lives happy.
Everyone loves you, but I get to spend my whole life with you. How lucky I am, indeed.
Happy, happy birthday to the man I love! ❤