Six years ago I married my best friend (Jim). We aren’t a perfect couple. We argue and disagree, but at the end of the day I’m always glad to have him by my side.
He makes me laugh because we share the same warped sense of humor. He holds me when I cry. He is my greatest supporter in life, work, and athletics. He is a wonderful father and man.
He loves me in spite of all of my flaws (and trust me I have many).