My husband. The most patient man on earth. Great listener, wonderful father, generous friend. We met at a birthday party, got to know each other at a coffee shop, moved in together after two months. When we first met, I loved his spontaneity and laid back style. Sometimes those qualities make me crazy now, but they're qualities I lack and need more of. One more reason he's so good for me. Thank goodness for him. Had I not recognized that he was the one for me, my life would be so much less full. He has pulled me out of some very dark places, stood by me, understood me when no one else could. Quite simply, I love him with all my heart.
My little man. My first born. Sweet, sensitive, mischievous and very, very funny. Loves playing music and being the center of attention. Would rather be with mommy than do anything else in the world. Inclusive, welcoming, kind hearted. Falls asleep with his flashlight on, surrounded by books every night. Wakes in the middle of the night for a snuggle. His middle name is Dean, named for his late grandmother, Doris. Traded in his princess costumes for pirates and policemen, but can still rock a mani/pedi with the best of them!

