(Cue the awwww's please...)
This is my husband. His name is Ryan. And he pretty much makes me the luckiest girl in the world.
Exhausted from the day and the two hours of spinning (one class in which I taught), I came home to flowers and cooking. Seriously you guys, what more could a girl ask for? I swear, the way to make a marriage work or any relationship for that matter - is to continue to always do nice things for each other and to always be appreciative. "I love you," "Thank you," and "I'm sorry" are three phrases you can never wear out.
P.S. ~ Isn't my personal chef soo si-exy!!!?