An open letter to my husband,
I am forever grateful for all you do for our children. For waking with each nightmare, for spending more time in store bathrooms than doing actual shopping, for unclogging toilets and sticking your hands in garbage disposals. For fishing out toys inside walls and prying open windows so toddlers can call through and unlock the door. For playing ghost hunter and doing upside down spins more often than poker. For cutting more kids hair than an actual hair stylist. For listening to Goofy Goober and Crazy Frog for hours upon hours. For watching every episode of Wubbzy and Pucca. For laughing when there was nothing else to do but laugh. Thank-you. You are a wonderful father.