30 Years.
Today I sit here at my keyboard, trying desperately to find the right words. How do I express it? How do I let the world know that TODAY is a day to CELEBRATE! How to I shout from the roof tops that I am blessed to know him, and beyond blessed to be his wife. Today my dear husband, the love of my life, celebrates 30 years of life. Today I want to celebrate him.
I have never known a man like mine. 9 years ago when we met, I knew it right away that he was different. He is the perfect mixture of whit and humor, strength, love and compassion. Each day I know him I fall more in love with him. Each day I am with him is a day I am blessed.
I love so much about him. I love the way he loves coffee like it is going out of style. I love the way he is the world’s greatest cook and I struggle to keep my waist where I want it…cause his food is that good. I love the way he works so hard and is so passionate about his job. Although I rarely tell him, I am proud to be his wife. I love the way he is incredibly patient with me. I love his love for God. I love the way he loves his daughter. I love that he is a better dad than I could have ever imagined. I love the way he makes us laugh. I love the way he reminds me we are a team, and together we can take on anything.
Happy 30th Babe. Wishing you 30 more and again 30 more.

This above picture is the outfit he was wearing when I met him. I just had to share it with you, and it’s awesomeness.

This is us before we were parents!

And Daniel as the world’s best dad.




























