So, i was working all weekend, and the hubby came to join me in Vaughan, to come to dinner and meet my co-workers . . . . so off we went for dinner. Brady is with Brittany, Kyle with his friends, and we know if there is a problem, they can call us. But everything will be great . . . . then the phone rings . . . .
I am thankful that he was not hurt, but Kyle had slid out on some sheet ice, hit a curb and damaged his car. Did Deano immediately ask if he was speeding or get angry? No, as we knew he was ok. Deano just took off home to help him out. Without missing a beat, he was there for our son. The only night we had to ourselves in a few weeks, and off he went. Did I mind? Absolutely not . . . . the relationship he has with our boys, and the love he has for them is so wonderful, and strong, and makes me very proud to be his wife. We can always have our time together, but we will not always be the first person our children will phone when they need help. As they grow older, they will slowly be calling their spouses, best friends, children - i love the fact that at 19, Kyle still called daddy.
As I am typing this, after 4 straight days of meetings, he is playing with my feet, asking me about my weekend, telling me how proud he is of me. But i dont think he realizes how proud how am i of him. I love the person he is, the father he is, the husband he is, the man he is, the handyman he is, i love everything about him. I couldnt wait for him to meet the people i work with, and they all loved him to - but what is not to love. His momma raised a good boy, and I only hope we can do the same with our boys. I LOVE YOU DEAN.
you gave me goosebumps
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