There's a song I love. Usually I can't even listen to it without crying like a baby. This is one of those songs that I sing over and over and wish that I was the one to put it to paper. But I didn't. If I were to write a song to my husband, it wouldn't be nearly as pretty, but he would love it just the same, probably even better. Because one of the best characteristics of my boy's father is the fact that he loves me, he loves us, the way he does. Passionately, freely, and abundantly. He's like that. And again, I remember, I am truly blessed.
You're the
bravest,
strongest,
smartest
man I know.
If I lined up all the men of valor
and asked them for a show,
You would outshine them
in your weakest moment
and
they would have to go
'cause you're the
bravest
strongest
smartest
man I know
Sunday, June 15, 2008
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