I know, you're probably thinking obvious but you know when life just keeps happening and getting in the way and you get frustrated or moody and then when the sky clears you think, "Oh my gosh, they were really great and supportive through all that. I can't believe they didn't call my butt out or tell me to put my big girl panties on and deal with it." Or maybe they did and that's great because they're the only person who will tell you that? Well that just happened, or feels like it's happening a lot (the poor guy). I'm still always so amazed that my husband loves me in spite of my craziness, weirdness, stubbornness, ever changing mind, no filter mouth, sarcasm, etc. Heck he even loves me MORE because of some of that stuff?!
As much help and support that I get from the blogging community, I absolutely could not do this without him. He is so understanding when I'm on the computer instead of spending time with just us, or he is the first one to help me with my craft summer projects for Monday Made It, he's the first person I show all my ideas/products to (even though he probably has no idea what he's looking at, lol) and he is the first to always tell me "go for it." I could never thank him enough for all he does for me and I know without a doubt I am one lucky gal to have him.