I share my house with men. Two male humans and two male cats.
I think I am pretty fortunate that they have learned to put up with my crazy ways…most of the time anyway.
I am incredibly thankful for my guys. Sometimes I don’t know what is going on in their heads, but I am sure they feel the same way about me.
Ryan and I have been married for 14 years. Yes, we got married when we were 10. Ok, maybe not, but we did meet when we were 10 for the first time. I guess you get to know a person pretty well when you have been through your awkward teenage years together and you still love each other.
We have been through a lot together. He is my rock when I am feeling like a mush of emotions and I force him to have fun when he is too serious. He is my spreadsheet loving, type A guy, which is good because that is all a foreign language to me! I think we are a pretty good balance!
Mr. Luke is my bright, inquisitive, kind-hearted, and amazing 12 year old. He is a good mix of Ryan and I. As Luke told me recently, “I am sort of like you and dad. I like to be messy like you, but then I clean up my room really well and then I am like dad.” Oh, did I forget to mention that he also likes to tell it like it is?!?!?
I cannot believe how fast he is growing and changing. In just a couple of months, he will be a teenager! AACCKK!! I am so proud of him and it is exciting to see the grow and change. Speaking of growing, he has now surpassed one grandma and is well on his way to being taller than the other.
I couldn’t have asked to share my house with 2 better guys (make that 4 if you include the cats!!) and I am so very thankful for them every day! Especially right now as I listen to Ryan working in the freezing cold garage installing a new garage door.