After Church on Sunday Mike told me that he said something to a sister at Church about us going to her house for pie this week, and that she just looked at him like he was crazy. I said "well maybe she doesn't know your mine." Then I had to laugh, because I do completely clam Mike. He is mine!!! He is my husband, my best friend. My Love, my support. My eternal companion. He is the one I laugh with and occasionally at. He is the father of my sweet kids. He is my rock, and my reality checker. He keeps me strong. He is my everything.
I love him more than I can say. I love him for the man he is. I love him for the father he is. I love him for a million different reasons. I'm so grateful for him and all that he is in my life.
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Oh man, that was me! I told Marty when I got home, "Lee's husband said something about pie night and I was SO distracted with chasing an escaped primary kid and getting things to the library that I just stared at him like a crazy person! And before I could think to respond, he had gone with his kids the other way." Hope he didn't take it too personally...:P
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