Up Up and Away

My love and I are off to Hawaii on Saturday for a whole week. I can't believe its here at last. I have some major guilt for leaving the kiddie dids home, but I also have some major excitement to spend some grown up fun in the sun time with my favorite person ever. I forget sometimes in the rush of everyday life why I think he is so dang cool, then I hang out with him, and laugh with him, and man, he is the best. He speaks my language. We can look at each other and just burst out laughing because we were both thinking how ridiculous something was or how gross. I can raise an eyebrow and he nods and then we look straight ahead and try to hold it in till we are out of earshot. We choose to stay home to watch shows and it is a fun night to have a towel picnic in front of the tv and critique Americas Got Talent. We are pretty boring, but I just love being boring together. He does the dishes. He changes diapers. He works hard. He lets me do girl stuff like sewing class and sister nights. He can quote barbie movies with my little girl and sing Seven Brides for Seven Brothers. He LOVES Bronco and BYU Football. He is an adventurere at heart. He has guts of steal. You can make it? He will try it. He likes to cook and he makes a mean Oatmeal Scotchie cookie. He LOVES me.What a champ.