He is 35. Officially half way to 40.
His hair is turning grey at the temples.
Laugh lines have started to appear at the corners of his eyes and around his mouth.
His children know him to be gentle and kind, even when disciplining.
I know him to be thoughtful, loving and patient.
He always provides for us and we never fear hunger or homelessness.
He puts the Lord first in his life, setting a wonderful example of a servant's walk.
He is willing to absolutely make a fool of himself if it makes his children laugh.
I do not deserve him and could not live without him.
We love you.