My Husband is so awesome.
I feel so lucky to get to be so madly in love- to find everything about my eternal companion endearing. I mean, who gets to have as much fun, smiles, cries from happiness, and love as I do?? It absolutely hurts my brain when I try to figure out what I did right to deserve my Husband.
I know that’s super mushy. You’re probably barfing by now.
Get over it.
One of those things that I find so endearing about him is this: (and it’s quite hilarious)
Whenever my Babeh sees a picture with a Rottweiler, he makes this face…
And he turns into a big pile of mushy, puppy-lovin, giddy Brigham. It’s adorable.
I can’t let him have a puppy yet- I’d never get his attention back!
Also, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone that was as naturally good with kids as my Brig. We babysat for my friend and her husband so they could have a date night, and we walk in and immediately this happens:
We’d been there for less than 10 minutes! The parents hadn’t even left yet!
And so, dear readers, it is my privelege to brag:
My husband is awesome.