" I love my husband."
I can't wait for him to walk through the door everyday. I count the hours, and when we are close enough to his arrival I count the minutes. Mr. Dunbar walks in the door everyday with a smile, no matter what, even if the car was overheating because its 115 degrees outside or he had a crucial conversation at work. I am always guaranteed that he has a smile, a hug, and a smooch ready for me and the boys.
I just love him dearly. He works so hard to provide for our family, not only financially, but spiritually, emotionally, physiolgically and any other ally you can come up with.

2 comments:
Smokin' HoT!
Sorry about your week hope it gets better!
love ya
Oh, lady. Sorry about your bad week. I am totally relating this week too.
Thank you for your comment on my post on Mama Manifesto. I love how the bloggy world brings mamas together :)
It's so funny that the Mamas posted that particular one because the one on my "regular" blog was much more of a complaining rant about the craziness of motherhood. Ha!
Such a sweet post about your husband. You are blessed!
Peace,
Heather
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