P recently sent me an email that said “This is perfect for you”, with a link to this license plate:

LOL! I know I complain about him a lot. With all the complaining, it may seem like I don’t love the man. Like why the hell are we even married anyway? Part of the problem we face is that he’s a Leo and I’m a Scorpio. Or, for the non-astrologically enthusiastic people, we both like to be in charge. He’s a first-born, I’m an only-child. Yeah, so you get the picture- life is a power struggle for us most of the time. But deep down, I know I married the right man. I do adore him really. He’s very funny (in a sarcastic, cynical way that speaks to my own personality) and can be very sweet and surprisingly thoughtful. He’s also a very good Dad to the boys. Plus, he understands and tolerates my obsessive-compulsive ways (believe me, he has his own quirks to match!). Here are a few of my favorite photos of him with the boys:

Baby G and Daddy
April 2008 at the Hospital
(G was just born):

Baby G and Daddy
Father’s Day, June 2008
(G is 2 months old):

Q and Dad
July 2007
(Q was 6 mos. old):

Q and Dad
April 2008, taken the morning that baby brother was born
(Q was 17 months old):

Yeah, they’re pretty cute. I think I’ll keep them