“What a man, what a man, what a mighty good man!” exclaimed Salt-N-Pepper and EnVogue back in 1990-something. I promised Bryan that I would not post anything silly or embarrassing about him on this blog. I will try to keep that promise, LOL.
My husband’s sign is Virgo, which in astrology speak translates into being an uptight perfectionist. Now, most of you reading this know my husband and may find a lot of humor in that, but I think he has the perfect balance of perfectionist traits.
Really, why should I complain when he organizes kitchen drawers or cleans out the pantry?!?! How many wives can boast that her husband cooks and even does dishes???? I could think of a lot of jokes to insert here, but I will restrain myself.
On top of his awesome organizational skills, Bryan is a pretty awesome dad. It gives me a lot of peace knowing that my daughters have such a terrific example of fatherhood. The evening that I was in labor, Bryan managed to get Rachel home from school, fix her dinner, go over her spelling words, and get her to a trusted neighbor’s house before tending to me (and Sarah). He’s a keeper, right?
If only I could get him to agree that we need to build an appropriate deck to store all of his grilling supplies.