

I love this man.
He is my favorite friend...that's our little nickname-well one of them anyway.
He is my sweetheart.
He is my soul mate.
He is my hero.
We spent 8 hours together last night in the emergency room. He was having some unusual symptoms~a weird all over sensation, he felt flush , & he had a strange sensation down his arm. I was headed out the door to work. He asked me to stay with him....this is completely out of character for him.
We drove to the hospital , signed in & they did an EKG.
We waited & waited, we read the paper & my magazines, we talked, we made calls to our friends, we snacked , we laughed, & we snuggled, and we prayed.
They ran a slew of tests- all of which came back negative. The doctor chalked it up to stress & told us to followup with his primary care doctor. Dan was relieved that they found nothing. The nurse in me wants to know what was going on.
I love that man.
He is an amazing man. He is selfless, kind, gentle, romantic, funny , handsome, tender, and loyal.
He married me and became an instant father to three fatherless little girls.
He became a new daddy two years later. These four precious girls are so privileged & fortunate to call him Daddy.
I love that man.
Not a day goes by that I forget to thank the Lord for bringing him to me.
He is my happily ever after.
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