I was once told I was my husband’s cheerleader.  I never thought of it that way before, but I guess I am.

Matt is a man, not a boy, and I love him for being a man.  I have his back and I am proud of all he does. I don’t ever want him to forget what a great person he is.

We have built a beautiful life together.

He is a great dad.  His priorities are straight.  I love how he chooses our boys over other things. I don’t have to worry because he is there. He is present.  He wants to be involved in the little decisions and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

My boys are lucky because they have the best dad in the world.  I’m lucky too and I thank God for him each and every day.

The end.