Twelve years ago Raylo & I tied the knot. While I am still not quite sure why he picked me, I am unutterably grateful that he did! He’s my friend, my hero, my helper, and my Baby Daddy. The past week has been tougher on the pregnancy end of things. I started having some contractions & some other signs of possible labor. Since I’ve got 3 months to go, this isn’t much fun. The doc says that it’s nothing to worry about — I just have to drink more water & rest more. So, that means that Raylo has been taking on even more responsibility around the house. And he hasn’t complained one bit. I am so stinkin blessed by him every day!
Sweetheart, when you see this post, I hope you’ll know how much I love you. I also hope you’ll realize how much we need to take more pictures of ourselves. This was the best recent one of you that I have. I happen to love it. :)
Yup. That’s my man! Happy 12th anniversary to you, Raylo!