Forgot to post yesterday - but whatever. On December 12th, 2013 I took a huge risk and started…

Forgot to post yesterday - but whatever.

On December 12th, 2013 I took a huge risk and started dating my husband. In the past year we've been through so much, 2 days after we started dating we were in a car wreck on PCH in Malibu that totaled my Moms car, We've lost people, we've gained people, had our fair share of arguments and fights that led us to almost break up, we've gone through tragedy, heartbreak, gone through him being in the hospital almost dying due to a bad medication interaction on a breathing tube in the icu, a marriage, a pregnancy and parenthood and we've never given up on each other, we've stuck to our guns and never went to bed mad at each other.. This man is my life.. My everything.. He gave me something every woman dreams of, a marriage and a family.. When I was in labor, the only thing that got me through pushing was him looking at me and saying "You're doing great baby, we are almost there, push as hard as you can.." And I got Everett out with that last push.. He is the most hands on Daddy ever and helps me out with my rough recovery... I'm so in love with this man who I now call my Husband and Daddy to my son.. & I could not ask for more...