Today, my post is going to be an ode to my main squeeze, the most wonderful man in the world. His desirable qualities are quite numerous, and frankly, out of this world. In no particular order, here is a small sampling of those qualities:
- he is tall (no need to ever look down on this man, he has a stature that is heads and shoulders above the rest)
- he is charming (especially when he comes home from work and sweeps me off my feet to give me a thorough "Honey, I'm home" kiss)
- he is dependable (for instance, I can always count on him to think of me endlessly while at work, or to eat the dinners I make)
- he is romantic (I can't tell you how many times he has planned a romantic evening without the kids at Home Depot)
- he is supportive (especially if I am up on a tall ladder)
- he is funny (my sides hurt even thinking about the jokes he tells)
- he is a gracious loser (ever hear of a game called "Quiddler"? When I beat the pants off him, he only complains a little, and for only a day or two)
- he is a hard worker (and he folds the laundry, too!)
- he never, ever, ever gives me a bad time about the amount of time I spend blogging. Which is why I had to let the entire blogging world know what an awesome man I married. Slobbery kisses coming your way, Brandon!
Editor's note: Said wonderful man thinks that this post is a tad bit sarcastic. My reply: Exactly what I was going for (and he was warned beforehand!)


1 comment:
Sarcastic? NO!!! I would never believe it coming from my sister and her super-sweet hubby!!!!
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