Best Husband Award...

My husband, Jim, has to be the best husband in the world. Hands down no competition. For those of you who know him, you know that he hates doctors and I mean with a passion. He will not make a Dr appointment unless he thinks he is physically dying. And to get him to walk into a hospital is like pulling teeth. So its a little funny that Jim actually married me; because for those of you who know me, you know that I tend to be slightly ok majorly accident/illness prone. We are not just talking simple things like a cold or a flu. I always get these crazy things where doctors are completely baffled by what is happening, and it usually takes months of doctors appointments and various ER visits to finally figure things out. I think I hid this fact from him until we were actually married. But in the past few weeks he has started to call me his lemon. As in he got a lemon when he married me. Cute huh, very loving :) But I will let it slide because no matter how much he hates these places he is always sitting by my side waiting patiently for the various tests to be run and the results to come in. I know he hates being there (as we have proven while playing around with the blood pressure machine while waiting) but no matter where he is, what he is doing or how tired he is, he will always come and take care of me and comfort me when I need him the most. Its an amazing feeling to know that someone loves you so much to put their own feelings aside to make sure you are ok. So for that I just wanted to say thank you and that...

Love your little lemon :)