Happy Birthday to this handsome love of mine. Despite the fact that this picture is far from perfect, it’s my favorite of Jeremy. The grain reminds me he was willing to wake up before dawn to fulfill his wife’s dreams to watch the sunrise on the beach one chilly morning, even when the forecast wasn’t promising. The blur reminds me of the salty, wet air blowing so constantly I couldn’t keep my lens clean. This picture reminds me that even though we didn’t see the sun that morning, we were together, and it remains one of my favorite mornings ever. But more than that, it reminds me this husband of mine never gave me a hard time or told me it was a waste of sleep because he loves me, and that’s what kind of man he is. Always helping me chase my dreams.
I will forever be grateful that Jeremy was born. He fills our lives with love and laughter. He makes me feel whole and I’m just so grateful to be able to spend eternity with him.
Happy Birthday Jeremy, I love you. Twelve more sleeps until we’re together again.