My hubby is a kid at heart. It’s not that he’s never grown up – he takes responsibility seriously.
But, he also takes his fun pretty seriously. Like cycling up mountains in Taiwan. Like he thinks it’s fun to get up at the crack of ridiculous and go out on his bike before work.
He loves to be on the water, in a kayak, a sailboat – jumping off the Tarzan swing at the cottage.
He likes to hike and sit in a park.
He likes to see the world from a hundred different angles.
And his greatest enjoyment comes from sharing it and passing on that love to his kids.
From day one, the question he asked, when he got home from work, was what did the kids get up to today? He wanted to be part of their adventures, he wanted to encourage them to love the outdoors, he wanted them to know that everything they did and everything they are mattered to him.
We grew adventurous children – and that is all him.
You are the best of the best, my love – and you learned so much of that from your own dad.
Love you to forever – thanks for being you.