So I thought that I would tell you a little bit about the Husband. Since he is one of the main characters in my blog.
The Husband is about a year and a half younger then me, yeah I know I robbed the cradle. Trust me I have heard all of the jokes about this, especially from him. At first it really bothered me that he was younger but now not so much. I think the main thing that pisses me off is that I am going to be thirty before him and I am not sure I am going to do thirty well.
He is the youngest of five boys. Yep, that is right, five boys. His poor mother! So not only is he the youngest but he was mostly an only child, since the next youngest is ten years older then him. Hmmmm...two only children together, married, kind of a problem at times. Sharing is not my thing he should want to share, he had siblings. This can be problematic at times.
He currently works for a utility company and has aspirations of one day becoming a lineman. I try not to think of him up there climbing on poles. Kind of freaks me out a bit but I support him in his dreams and am proud of his accomplishments. He has been working on his associates degree to help him get in to this line of work.
He recently posted this on my personal FB wall, I am glad that he understands....
Especially since he has a problem recognizing what this is...
In all seriousness though the Husband is a great guy and I love him to pieces! He is a kind and compassionate man and he loves with his whole heart. He would walk to the end of the earth for me and I would do the same for him.
I am proud to call him the Husband, even though he is an overgrown man child. ;)