Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Trail Signs, and the man who is my hubster.

My wonderful hubster blazes trails for a living. Figures out where new ones should go. Helps find money to acquire property. Assists with design. Arranges for crews to help. Connects with community members. Gets the folks with bikes, horses, strollers, and running shoes to play nicely together.

When he goes to conferences, he sees signs.

I love my hubster.
He helps our world go around smoothly. He cares about people, our kids, and God. He has lived his life that way for our entire marriage. Always has been just as involved with parenting as I. Always wants to be the one to do things with and for me and the kids when things need to be done. When he has had to miss things because of work, he has truly felt bad. Hasn't used his job as a place to spend lots of time just to get away from home. Does just as much housework as I. (Probably more, since he is much more organized than I am about such things.) He has also encouraged me to try new things. He has never told me that I can't do anything. (Although he did think that I was kidding the first time that I mentioned the trip to Cambodia...... but he caught on quickly....). Sometimes I have had some ideas that we've kicked around and then we decided were not the best for us or me, but he has never said, No, you can't, just because I said so, or given some lame excuse. I'm very fortunate to have him. Blessed.

He loves me. Despite of who I am. He is awesome, and he is my hero.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

He is a blessing to our family. I only hope we can be to him.

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