Years before I was born…. and boy do I mean YEARS… many many years….. God knew what he was doing and created this guy. It’s amazing that God created someone that fits me in so many ways. There’s some ways that this guy doesn’t fit with me such as the organizing and mentally-has-it-together type ways. But somehow in the ways we don’t fit together it makes me want to try harder to be better and maybe one day even organized.
And in those same ways he’s bent and changed ever so slightly to fit more with me. Over the past ten years he’s embraced the weirdness that I am and he knows that I’m probably going to trip or fall on uneven surfaces. He only smirks when I open my purse and the filling cabinet full of receipts fall out of it. He showers me with love and Starbucks.
He knows me and he gets me. In a world where there’s no way anyone should be able to get who I am, he does. The funny thing is that he wants to as well.
For 13 years now he’s been my best friend. For 10 years I’ve called him my husband. And on his 3_th birthday I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.
Happy Birthday Mr. Byrd. You are my spot.
If you want to know a little bit more about him check out 35 Things I Love About Him.
