
32 years ago today, my husband Paul came into the world! He was the third child in his family, having two older sisters to love him, the oldest of the boys (two more would follow, along with another sister!).

I didn't know him during the majority of his life(we met when he was 23), but I have seen the home video's to prove that he had an immense sense of humor, and huge competitive dive (yes, he cried when his soccer game was canceled when he was 6!) Basketball quickly became his great love and he really excelled!

What I do know now is that he has grown in to a very hansom and capable man, who takes care of me, our daughters, my parents, his parents, my brother's and sisters, his brother's and sisters, and our dearest of friends! He can fix a car, plumb the bathroom, put recessed lights into my vaulted ceilings(yes he completed the task last Saturday, yeah!), frame and drywall a basement, fix anything computer related, give the very best bear hugs, and on top of it all tell me everyday that he thinks I am beautiful and that HE is so lucky to have ME. If only I could get him to realize that it was the other way around!!!
Birthday's are not Paul's favorite thing, he is too shy (I don't understand this, I for one LOVE my birthday!) So I will try not to embarrass him too much!
Paul, I love you, I am lucky to have such a capable, passionate and loving person to be my husband and I hope that this day is wonderful!
Happy Birthday!
And a big happy birthday to our nephew Brandon today, and to Michelle and our niece Grace tomorrow, we love you guys!