This man is flipping awesome. He stood by my side through over 1/2 a decade of depression and anxiety. He also held my hand at almost every fertility treatment appointment. Poor man, knows his way around an OB/GYN office better than most women. He is my very best friend and I love when I can make him laugh so hard his squeaky laugh slips out. We could drive across the country together and there's no one else I'd rather have sit co-pilot. He lives his dreams, rides his bikes, ski's his buns off, and works like a maniac to provide for me and the Buca. And nothing beats coming home to him cradling Layla and dancing around her room while she sleeps on his shoulder. He does hard things and tells no one about it. He accomplishes greatness and his humility would never allow him to brag. He can Wheely his bike for a gazillion miles. His friendship to all is most genuine and I can't get enough of him. I love that his pokey leg hairs drive me crazy after he shaves them. He feels like this about me and it's sweet cuz I really don't deserve it.
He's my cup of tea. The Yin to my Yang. The better half of me. I freaking love him. He's Kday. Nuff said.
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| He's kind of a loner and I love that. |
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| He'll always look better in spandex than I will. See you later Mr Handsom |
5 comments:
Don't forget the red hair!:)
Those are cool pics- who took the last one with Kday carrying his bike and showing off his bod? You are one lucky girl and he is a lucky guy!
What a Stud your man is! And how lucky he is to have a wife like you!!!
xoxo
Ah, so sweet! He's a lucky guy!
You are so sweet, you guys are the perfect couple...you were MFEO--made for each other ;)
Thanks for sharing your adoration of kday with us!
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