Warning: a litte sappy.

So maybe my kids aren't perfect but my husband comes pretty close! He had a birthday this last week and turned 48.  I have always felt like Heavenly Father picked me up and put me right where I needed to be so I could marry such an amazing person.  He is probably the busiest person you will ever meet.  He is the Stake President, Orthopedic Surgeon, Vandal Team doctor, husband and father.  He never complains, he just does what needs to be done.  He asked me once what job I hated the most out of all the things I do.  I told him I hated mowing the lawn.  That was about 4 years ago and I have not mowed the lawn since.  We never fight . . . he always gives me my way.   He keeps us laughing and even laughing at ourselves.  He loves to watch his kids play sports, loves to fly his plane, LOVES the lake house, loves it when his older girls who are gone call to talk to him (unless they talk about affairs of the heart!)  and he LOVES his grand babies.  Things he doesn't like are brocoli, laziness, drivethru's and packing.   Happy Birthday Dad P.!  We love you!