In recent Days

I have been reminded that my husband is a person too. He is allowed to make mistakes, to be sad, to be scared and to be worried. He is more then this strong rock I lean on, he is also soft and gentel and at times fragile. Like I, he also needs encouragement, reinforcement and to know that he is loved and understood. I love him so, so much. I feel like I can do anything with him here to help me. And yes, even though we have those oh so many bad times, I know the good times are just around the corner and how much I look forward to them! I can't wait to see what the future holds!

My Favorite Memories....

(In No Order...)

1. The time we went to the Phil Vasser concert. It was freezing cold and blowing wind. We wraped the blanket around us and held on tight to each other.
2. The first time we went camping together, with my parents, we made great memories that night.
3. Our first dance.
4. Our first kiss.
5. The night at your moms house, with the rain and thunder and lighting....yeah, you know what i mean.
6. The day we got married.
7. The day Dawson was born.
8. The day Brody was born.
9. The time we needed a change of pase and drove out to Manhanttan at 11:30 at night.
10. The first time you held me and told me you loved me.
11. The trip to Wichita, Dancing, Shopping and the the Old Cow town.
12. World of Fun, the first time (and yeah, I guess all the other times too.)
13. The Warren Brothers Concert...you know when we got to meet them....they hung out and rode the bull....remember that?
14. The first time I saw you cry, no it may not have been a good time, but it was the first time I saw you as a real live person and not just a strong man that I was falling in love with.
15. Every morning when you kiss me goodbye and those same evenings when you tell me goodnight.....yeah I love those moments.