I just wanted to dedicate an entire blog to my sweetest husband. I know that it's super cheesy, but I'm not very good at saying thank you and those of you that know me know that I'm super bossy. Bossy with a capital 'B' and Cory just smiles at me and says, "Did you mean to say please?" I laugh and remember my manners. He is soooooooo considerate and kind. I really mean it. He wakes up every time I feed Isaak to see if I need any help and changes his diaper if I need him too. I didn't even change a single diaper for the first five days. Isaak still has his days and nights all mixed up, so Cory(even when he has to go to work) will stay up with the little guy and then wake me up to feed him in the wee hours of the morning, so I can get some sleep. He is always willing to take Isaak and coddle him into quietness. He's amazing. He also helps me get what I want. He believes in me and helps me dream. He is the greatest husband ever. Plus he always makes me laugh, even when I don't think that I want to. He puts up with listening to Jack Johnson and like artists for hours even though he doesn't like it. He shovels the walk and our stairs every single time it snows and even clears off my windshield. He made all my meals for the last couple of weeks including breakfast, lunch and dinner. He even watched Mama Mia without complaining-well without too much complaining. The list could go on and on and on.......so I just found some pictures of some of my favorite moments with Cory.
Cory hates this picture, but when we were in China we had to do these cheesy plays with the 3-6 year olds and Cory made those scissors out of cardboard and those spiffy suspenders were black construction paper. It was awesome to watch Cory dance across the stage with the kids.
Cory and I were riding bikes in Yangshou. We decided to ride a tandem bike and Cory worked so hard to keep me calm as I was screaming out of fear because we shared the road with some crazy chinese drivers. I still can't believe we made it out alive. When it started raining Cory told me to put my feet up off the pedals and he pedaled us the rest of the way home safely, but soaked. Luckily we were in our swimming suits.
What would an ode to a lover be without a kissing picture. We were walking around as the sun set and of course it was so romantic and we had to have a picture to remember how in love we felt.
This is when Cory learned how to play the chinese flute thingy like a pro. I tried and tried, but was never able to figure it out. Cory and his trumpet lips easily mastered the instrument and we even bought it and brought it home, so if you ever want to hear a pretty groovy song-have Cory play you a little tune.
I love this picture because I'm getting a Cory hug. I love to be hugged by Cory-he's the best hugger in the world. I immediately feel safe and loved when he hugs me. AhHHHh sweet.
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I love you guys. Cory is the best you have a great man :)