Almost two days late, but at least you're getting something. You're the greatest love a woman could ever have and I selfishly get to call you all mine. Even when you're frustrating, cranky and cold, I couldn't ask for an better husband. No one else I'd rather be up with until four am on nights we can't sleep and daydream about what greasy food can be delivered to us the quickest. The best pillow and head massager along with the greatest most bestest father to our three little babies. You've accomplished more than you ever thought you could in your career, but I knew you had it in you all along. Thank you for another sweet day in the books and my hundreds of flowers. I love you, baby. To Burger King and back. @bigwillie-style











