I'm married to an incredibly loving, patient, and unselfish man. He puts in long hours away from the comfort of home so I can stay tucked in it with our children. He forgives my faults (and the list is long) and is blind to my flaws. He never fails to tell me I'm beautiful or compliment how nice the house looks when he comes home. He's slow to anger, continually putting the welfare of his family ahead of his own. I can't count how many times he's put in a week filled with overtime, ready by the end of it to practically fall asleep standing up, and still spend time with me at the end of it. In the four years we've been together he's gone from silly boy to amazing man. Today, on his birthday, I'm taking the chance to highlight all the good that I sometimes forget to praise along the way. Happy Birthday Evan, I love you.