When I got pregnant with out son, it was unexpected, but hubby was ecstatic.

We thought we were losing the baby after being being diagnosed with a miscarriage, but he told me we were fine. He was right. Our son was perfect.

He held my hair while I vomited.

Helped me with enemas when constipated.

Turned into mister mom because I got too sick to move and our daughter needed us.

He works all the time to provide for all of us.

He loves our babies so much with his whole heart and soul.

He held my hand and my mind together when they thought something was wrong with our sons kidneys.

He rushed me into the hospital when we went into preterm labor.

He stayed home for a month to be close, so if we needed to go back, we could.

And he held my hand when our sweet baby got stuck during labor and everyone was panicking and I was hysterical and told me everything was going to be okay.

He genuinely is a super dad and an amazing partner.

I wouldn't want to be on a team with anybody else...

He's the best dad and the love of my life. I'm so thankful that God blessed me with my best friend. 💕