My husband is absolutely amazing. He can do it all. He makes me laugh, he makes other people laugh. He makes me dinner, and sometimes other people dinner. He plays a wicked game of nertz, though one day I plan on being better than him and actually winning. He makes me happy. He loves to make me laugh . He makes fun of me when I giggle though, which I act like I don't like. If I am having a hard day, he always has something amazing to say to me. He is so wonderful. I am so sure that I married one of the most amazing, most attratcive, most talented, most loved, most generous, most likeable, most humorous, most good at everything he does. He is my husband, and he is my interest.
My mom and dad are my heroes. One of my most prized posessions that I have is memories of growing up in an amazing home. They raised 4, amazing kids, that love God with their whole heart. My mom and dad lived their lives pouring out love to us. If things were hard, or money was tight, they always found a way to keep us happy. There is nothing quite like a dad's love. It is almost hard to respond to, because he can see in me things that I didn't always see in myself. My mom's selfless love has been such a poweful inpact on my life. She always gave us her best, even if it meant sacrificing herself. She is a powerful woman who carries a strong anointing from God. The best compliment I have ever recieved was "You are the perfect mixture of both of your parents." He was talking about how I looked, but I took it for who they are. They are teh two most amazing people, and I absolutely love being their daughter.