This Man

Sunday (August 9th) was one year from the day I married this man. He is sweet and funny and wonderful. I love him so much.

The last year has been full of crazy things. Everything from deaths to first birthdays to crazy food allergies and a crazy wife (that would be me).

Most people who have heard about my food allergy think "it stinks" and "they'd hate to be me" "they'd just die" stuff like that. At times that didn't do anything for me but make me feel even more strange and broken. I always ask Chris why I am broken because I feel that way a lot. You probably would too if you had my allergies. I'm sure others with them know what I mean. But every time I say that Chris just tells me I'm not broken. I'm exactly what God made me to be, his. He loves me when I'm crazy (which, I hate to admit is quite often.) He loves me when I have melt downs because I think I can handle it all and one day it dawns on me that I CANT and I just cry. He can handle my emotions. I keep a lot of my emotions in because I grew up with mostly guy friends and they didn't know what to do with some girl that was crying. So I didn't. He can handle it. He tells me its why God gave him broad shoulders, to handle me. He holds my hand when we go somewhere making me feel like I belong. He gets frustrated when I have too much stuff in my hands and I can't hold his. I love it. I love that he wants to hold my hand. I love that he wants to take all my worries away eventhough he can't. I love that he takes me to get Icees just because he knows it makes me happy. I love this man.

I love how good he looks when he gets all dressed up in starched jeans, black boots and his nice starched shirts!!

I love how cute he is when he has shaving cream on his neck and the two spots on his cheeks. It makes me giggle.

He likes to stick his tounge out at me. I love how silly he is.

See? He is silly.

Sometimes he is a mean octopus, but thats another story.

I love how he dresses up and is all cute at Aggie Baseball.

I love that I know that someday he is going to make an amazing father and one day take our kids on great adventures and teach them to love so passionately like he loves me.

I love that this picture was taken a little over two years ago and this is still my favorite place to be, his arms.

I love this man. He is wonderful and I'm so thankful Father has given me a wonderful husband. I'm so excited to continue our adventure together.