A tribute

My man, is Renaissance man, who also happens to be a Handyman, and a Strongman. He can talk about the difference between Baroque and Classical music as easily as the difference between Merle Haggard and Johnny Cash. He can fix just about anything--really, anything--and only sometimes look at the directions. He brings out the best in me, and always encourages me to be my strongest. He plays tickle and wrestle with our boys, and they look at him with awe.

He fixed me coffee this morning. What else is there to say?