I love that man. I love him for all that he is to me on a daily basis--moment by moment. I love that he is my best friend, my comedian, my counselor, my biggest fan, my heart, my pastor, my everything. When I'm sick of myself I love that he said, "In sickness and in health." When I'm emotional I love that he said, "For better or worse." When we get a $2,500 dollar legal bill in the mail on his birthday I love that he said, "For richer or poorer." And I love that he meant those things.
Oh, and I love that he is the father of my children.
Happy Birthday. I love you with my whole heart.
aw, that was so sweet. you guys were made for each other.
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happy birthday troy!
Aww... that was so lovely. Happy birthday, Troy!
ReplyDeleteThat's a beautiful post. and that picture of him and garret shaving is too adorable!
ReplyDeleteKinda gives me little goose bumps! I am so happy to know my brother is so deeply loved! JV
ReplyDeleteWow, this guy you're describing sounds great. I wish I could meet him sometime.
ReplyDeleteAnyway, you're pretty great too. I love you back.
T
P.S. I also love the extreme Oregon fashion faux paux that is me wearing a Beaver shirt and a Duck hat especially AT THE SAME TIME. I guess that's what happens when your boy wants to play ball and brings you a hat . . .