My Husband... My Hero... My Slight Pain in the A$$

I know that I always joke about Austin and I's relationship.  He really can be a ginormous pain in the rear and there definitely are days that I believe his sole mission is to annoy me to death, but I wouldn't trade one second of any of that.  I love my husband with my whole heart.

I have been beyond lucky to have him home for so long.  The burglary would have been way more traumatizing had he not been here, but more than that, the support he has given to me as we work through my fertility issues, very well may be the only thing that has gotten me through the last few months.

I try to keep the blog light and fluffy and most of the time I am positive and hopeful (after my self allotted 24 hours post negative pee stick pity party), but there are some months that I am not.  There are times that I am angry, sad, confused, hurt, envious, extremely emotional, fearful, pitiful and a little bit broken. (I know, I know, all super attractive qualities. Naylor gals, 93% of the time I am the nicest person I know, but everybody has a breaking point..haha)  He manages to love me through it and right on out of my temporary pit of despair.

He has had to be the happy, calm, hopeful, knowing and brave one and I am beyond appreciative. He is the one that keeps me positive and keeps this baby train on its track and moving forward.  He "knows" it will work itself out, as do I most days, but it is amazing to have someone reminding you of that when you are down.  I love him for all of it and felt it was time he got his own blog post!

On the days that his words of wisdom aren't able to talk me down.... he is still able to make me laugh. Living with this guy has and I am guessing will always be an adventure.

One that I very much enjoy and continue to look forward to.