Thursday, July 13, 2006

The love of a good woman

I swear to you I don't know how I got to be so lucky. Everyday in my life this week is a blessing ( i'm learning not to block them, to just accept them as they come).

The love of a good woman is hard to find. You search the world over looking for love and damn if it doesn't turm up in the darnest places.

My wife is exceptional. Not perfect by any means, but very exceptional. She allows my faults to be just that , my faults. She loves me unconditionally and accepts all that fear that comes with that.
She is a wonderful person throughout and it shows in every thing that she does. She's the one you would want to take home to meet the parents and be proud that she's the one.
My queen is nothing short of amazing. And I am very proud to be apart of her every day being.

She is happiness to me. She's a glow of sunshine on a rainy day and a burst of showers when the land is dry. She's a good friend and an incredible person.
Every morning I wake up, I thank the heavens that she is.

She's beautiful and I am the luckiest woman in the world...

Thank you Rocky for chosing me to share in your journey through life.

Sunday, July 09, 2006

Of course

My 9 year-old flip flops all of the time and it's really a pain in my butt. He tries to imply that we always do stuff with our gay friends as opposed to straight friends. The funny thing is, I would think he wouldn't care since most have kids(mainly boys) his age so he usually has a good time. One minute he's shaking his ass at the Pride parades and prominently displaying HRC stickers in his room (although he REFUSES to do rainbows, teehee). The next minute, he's expressing his CHOICE, because it is just that for him, to not be involved in "gay stuff". We're just going to a b-day party cookout for Christ's sake. How GAY can that be?!

He says, who's birthday is it? I tell him the name. He sighs and says, "of course...".