A Soul Speaks...

I have been gearing up to post...I really have. I've been feeling pretty bummy, lately, but I gathered the pictures together last night and everything. Today I've been thinking about what to say - only nothing pertinent has been brimming to the surface. It was going to be something like, "I ate nachos. Do you think that's cool?"

But then, secretly and behind the scenes, my best friend sneaks over to our family blog and posts THIS.

Sorry for the repeat for those of you who bop over to that poor neglected blog now and again, but seriously folks.

He made me promise that I wouldn't gush if he gave me permission to post his post. I'll just say this: bring Kleenex.

That man of mine. Soul of gold.