Today is the celebration of birth of that honey of mine.
He is the best Honey. The best Daddy. And my very best friend.
I'm not sure how I got through life before without him.
I'm not too sure how I would get on with life without him now.
I love that he loves to make us laugh any chance he gets.
I love that he's a creature of "fashion" habit :) but occasionally he'll give in to my fashion advice.
I love that no matter how crazy I can feel on certain days, he makes me feel like an amazing woman, mommy, and wife.
I strangely love his obsession for the three Bs:
I love that Rowyn loves Peanut Butter almost as much as he does.
I love how supportive he is of my hippie ways, and has fully embraced him as his own.
I love his love for The Lord, and how he has shown me that love that I never knew before him.
I love the way that he loves his daughter and me.
Happy Birthday, Love.
We love you to the moon and back.