On May 22, 1997 - nearly 13 years ago - I called my blind date to tell him I was running a few minutes late.
Jeremy should have taken that as a clue of how life would be with me.
Rarely on time (because I'm always trying to squeeze in one last thing to check off of my to-do list) and sometimes short on patience (it's my Italian side), I am beautifully complemented by my husband.
He is patient to no end with me and our son. He is kind, funny and snarky, all rolled up into one. He is a gifted storyteller and knows his way around his kitchen. He didn't have really any experience with babies when our son was born but took it all in stride.
He's dependable and will be there (on time) when you need him. None of our friends or family would disagree.
Happy 32nd birthday to my best friend.