I am being sentimental in November before all the craziness occurs for the Holidays but I wanted to talk a tribute to my most favorite person, Brad my husband. I was driving the other day in the sexy minivan and had this thought of how grateful I was for such a great man and that he works so hard to take care of us. Brad wakes up every morning at 3:45 am and drives almost an hour to work so he can stand all day and work with a few hooligans that flake often leaving him 2-3 peoples responsibilities. He walks in the door and is ALWAYS happy and nothing makes him more happy then to have the "boy" and "wife" home. Heavenly Father has always blessed my life with allowing situations and people to come in where I can be taken care of. I have always been faithful and behaved and in return have been blessed with no needing anything. Brad is a perfect match for me. He is chill and passionate, he has a huge heart and is so kind. He is always willing to help me and takes great care of his home and family.
Every year that we would like to be considered to adopt we are required to attend a day of classes sponsored by LDS Family Services. This year was started off with a family Carnival at the ASU Institute bldg. We had a really great friend watch our little man from 7- 7 pm at night. Megan is a life Saver! We are officially ready to adopt our second little baby. A darling story of my hubs Brad... We fed the missionaries a few weeks back and I had spent the whole day making our amazing carmel apples that are a tradition for Halloween. I left the lights on and the dogs in the house knowing that I would be 10 minutes max. Brad after taking the elders to Walmart come home to a empty house with dogs. He tried to call my phone and didn't get an answer. Brayden OBSESSES over my phone. B turned it off and Brad thought the worst. After getting home I called brad to see where he had gone. He was stressed and all bent out of shape because I wasn't around. He had jumped in the car and sped off to the hospitals ER to see if we were there. I am so lucky to have such a paranoid husband who loves us. He was relieved when we were home to say the least!