Mr. Wonderful

All to often my Walker boys blogs revolve around my little munchkins and I forget to pay tribute to sweet husband who recently has earned the name Mr. Wonderful. Words can not do justice to the gratitude and love I feel for my sweet husband. If any one could rewind my life the last 3 months they would see that mt Timmy deserves a purple heart. As my morning sickness kicked into full force 2 days before thanksgiving and I couldn't give up the hope of being able to make the pies I had volunteered to bring.... He is the one who finished the pies thanksgiving day and still tried to give me credit (they were awesome) As I used all the energy I could muster while he was at work just to make sure my kids survived he took on all my homemaking duties. He would get up in the morning and feed the kids breakfast, make William's and his lunch and go to work. When he came home he would make dinner, do the dishes, play with the kids and usually stay up late doing more work remotely from his home office computer. Then he would tuck us all in and it would start all over again. His weekends were devoted to laundry and his children. In January when I miraculously felt better and knew that it was too good to be true it was my husband who drove me to my doc and held my hand when they told me that there wasn't a heart beat.

Needless to say, I became worthless once again. Lost in my own despair, it was my Mr. Wonderful who stood by me once again. He listened when I hated the world. He held me while I cried. He was so kind to me when I was impossible to live with. One day I related to my mom how playful and funny Tim was being and it was my mom and her infinite wisdom that pointed out to my blind eyes how hard he was trying to make me happy. She was right. He has been so selfless and patient with me and I am eternally grateful.

So thank you Tim for being everything and more than I could ever hope for! Thanks for not giving up on me. I love you more than words can express!!!