Happy Birthday to my husband Steve.
Someone who, in thirty-three years has accomplished so many tremendous things.
Like college scholarships, a college degree, TWO masters, and winning a District Championships as a high school baseball coach.
But I think, after thirty-three years, you and I both know what you feel your greatest accomplishments are.….
these three little blondies.
Who, I might add, are absolutely crazy about you.
Crazy is an understatement. It’s more like enamored with you.
When you are not home, they wonder what you are doing, where you are, who you’re with, and when you’ll return home to play, run, laugh and have fun with them.
They miss you so much when you are gone.
They are unable to understand that you dedicate your life to your family and work three jobs to provide for us.
Without you we’d be lost.
(And I’d have to do the dishes. Scary.)
And one thing I know for sure, no matter what happens in the next thirty-three years of your life, you will always have four blonde babes that support you, love you, and thank God everyday that we can journey through life right by your side.