I'll just say it: I married up! The woman who shares my heart, my life and my bed is waaaaaay out of my league. I'll never forget that first time my heart went "pitter-patter" and my brain said, "honey, there ain't no way in creation that she'll every be interested in you." But as they say: love us blind.
My wife does more in 24 hours than I think should be humanly possible, and tonight, she is out having some "Lisa time" because for the last weeks she's been caring for a houseful of three sick boys [yes, the kids and me have all been sick, and all with strep!].
I feel like a never give her enough credit for what she does, or how truly amazing she is. So world wide web please give it up for the love of my love, the one who shows me the love of Jesus so consistently and so clearly: my wife, the woman I don't deserve but I'm so glad she'll have me, Lisa.
I love you honey. And, sincerely, thanks for everything you are and everything you do! I love you!