The love of a good man

This is the face I see pop up on my screen every time my cell phone rings.

 
This is the man who has held my hand through the birth of three, soon to be four, incredible little people – little people who are blessed to carry his name.

 
This is the guy that brought into my life some of the best friends a girl could ask to inherit.

This is the guy who knows how to have fun with his kids (and other people’s kids, too!).

This is the guy who is my partner, in every sense of the word.

This is the guy who still makes my heart skip when he winks at me.

Happy birthday, Jim.
You are everything the sappy, cliched Hallmark card
that I didn’t get you says you are.
I hope I’m by your side for every moment
of the next 32 (plus) years.