My hero...

Chris is my hero. Lately that’s my new name for him and I think he kinda likes it. It’s true...he is there when I’m stressed to even me out. He’s there to open my door and rub my back. He’s there to allow our car to be 80 degrees even though he’s sweating like all get out. He lets me put my cold feet on him at night. He saves the day when my kids back talk me. I mean, these things add up to HERO. Plain and simple...and I love you. I always will.