To Mr. Hubbs

I am so proud to call you my husband.  I just feel so blessed to have such a smart, handsome, and hard working man to spend my life with.  You have remodeled an entire house for me and for some reason you wanted to do that again.  I know I don't always express how much I appreciate all of the work that you do, but I truly am in awe of it.  You finished our bedroom in a week and barely slept.  It took me over two years to get around to making curtains.  I don't know how you find the time to do so many things for us.

I love how smart you are.  I have learned so much through your knowledge on subjects I know so little about.  Thank you for wanting to share your ideas with me, and for being willing to explain things to me that I don't understand.  You think I get so bored when you talk about science or math, but I really have learned a lot from you.  Thank you for teaching me more about the Bible.  And, thank you for trying multiple times to teach me how to play the guitar.  Sorry I give up so easily.

I am sorry that sometimes I call you Mr. Hubbs in public and embarrass you.  I usually don't do it on purpose.  Sometimes it just feels right.

Happy 3rd Anniversary!  I love you.  You can wake up from your nap now.  I'm hungry.

-Kira

(This is us on our honeymoon in Victoria BC)