Happy Birthday to the Big McDaddy!!

Yes... it's the Big McDaddy's birthday!

That was him last year on my birthday weekend. 

He drives me crazy most times.... but I like him.

I like to bother him.

It's my duty and mission in life to poke him.

This must be done when he is extremely distracted. 

We bicker a lot.

We laugh at silly stuff a lot too.

It's my goal in life to tickle him someday. He's highly ticklish and guards his underarms like gold in Fort Knox. 

I like to hear him laugh... it makes me laugh.... even when I'm not in the mood to smile. 

Last year he was away with the Navy for his birthday.

I didn't get to see him or talk to him at all. I missed him much more than I expected. 

I went to church that weekend and being that it always falls on my church's anniversary there was a big celebration. 

I saw everyone with their families.

Husbands and wives together.

When I was about to go home that night it started to rain. 

I stood there alone...

and it finally hit me. I cried for the first time in forever. 

I am so thankful that I have him in my life. 

He's my BFF. 

Happy Birthday my love.