Happy (late) Birthday to my Husband!

I am not an easy person to live with.

I have a temper.

I am dramatic.

I am selfish.

I am such a light sleeper that poor Sam gets poked in the ribs often.

I am not the best cook, nor do I like doing so often.

I can be lazy if I don't have anything going on.

I tend to be a homebody.

But Sam loves me anyway. 

I could go on and make this post a really mushy i-have-the-best-husband-ever birthday post, but I won't.

Or maybe I will a little.

Sam is by far the best person I could have married.

Despite all my flaws, he loves me.

He is a super patient husband.

He is a wonderful father and loves his daughter more than life.

He is a hard worker.

And I love him because of it.

Happy Birthday babe. Thanks for making me feel like I'm the luckiest woman in the world!! I love you!