Happy Burthday Tooles Daddy! 

I told Heath we could dye eggs when Daddy came home, it was a hard wait.

All of his eggs turned out to be about the same colour, since they all went into every colour. He sure had fun doing it, and surprisingly didn't make too much of a mess.

Then Daddy strategically placed the eggs outside...

 and we came in and enjoyed the loot just as it started to rain.

 It was a really good day!

 We sure love you Daddy! Happy Birthday.

Goodnight Sweetheart

Last Saturday Heath woke up extra early. When I got up about 7:30 I found...

 I have such a great husband.

That Went Fast!

I love that he’s tall so I can wear heels. (Not that I ever do, come on I’ve got a little kid to chase around)

I love that he’s always so warm when I’m always so cold.
I love that he loves to play with our boys when he gets home from work so I can cook dinner.
I love that he always had chap stick in his pocket.
I love that he can make me laugh so hard I cry.
I love that he is so thrifty and responsible.
I love that he takes such good care of our family.
I love that he always has his pocket knife in his pocket when I need scissors, can opener, screwdriver,   toothpick, knife, etc.
I love that he likes to be silly but knows when to be serious.
I love that he loves kids.

I love that he tolerates my “experimental” cooking and will eat just about anything.

I love that he likes to do things outside and encourages me to keep active and in shape.
I love that he makes sure we always read scriptures and pray.
I love that he likes to sleep all snuggled up with me.
I love that he’s so laid back and doesn’t get worked up about things.

I love that he loves to smile.

I love that he's really picky about flossing his teeth.

I love that he makes me feel so safe.

I love that he always keeps me laughing.
I love that he loves sports and will take the time to explain rules to me.
I love that he doesn’t hold grudges.
I love that he always empties and checks his own pockets before putting something in the wash.
I love that he has learned how to clean up after himself.
I love that he rinses off his dishes after eating.
I love that I know I can trust and depend on him.
I love that he’s super strong and can move just about anything.
I love that he knows how to fix just about anything.
I love that he’s not confrontational or argumentative.
I love that he’s humble.
I love that he puts up with my forgetfulness.
I love that he helps me be a better person.
I love that he loves me.

Happy 5 Years Mr. Rat : )

So glad when Daddy comes home.