At the risk of sounding extremely cheesy and cliche, I truly feel so incredibly blessed and humbled to be married to my kind, patient, and loving husband. We celebrated 4 years of marriage last week and will celebrate 11 years of dating next week. I often take him for granted for the little things he does- how he gets up with the children in the middle of the night even though he has to drive to Memphis for work the next day, how he helps me fold the laundry almost every time and puts his clothes away, how he watches my cheesy girlie TV shows rather than his sports so that he can spend more time with me, and how he tells me nearly every day how much he appreciates me, loves me, and is thankful for me. It is easy to go through the days and weeks and take such a fantastic guy for granted until I am reminded that most husbands and dads don't do the many things Eric does. I feel blessed to be married to my college sweetheart, my best friend, the person who knows me better than anyone else on earth, the sweetest Daddy to our children, amd such an amazing follower of Christ. My children and I are better people for having him.
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