October 23rd is now officially a national holiday at our house. It is the day that my best friend, soul mate, life buoy, rock, and wife came into this world and was destined to this family. She is not only someone that amazed me daily, but also someone I love very deeply. As we continue down this road of insanity, it sure is comforting knowing we are in this together, hand in hand. It is safe to say I adore who I am because of her.
Well, here it is the 26th of October at 12:44 am and I am still trying to finish this post. It’s now the eve of the four year olds birthday and the 23rd seems but a distant memory. Life seems to fast forward lately and with the blink of an eye, three days zip by without notice. There is a constant flow of diapers, feedings, projects, homework, practices, etc, and nothing seems to quite be organized. Now I am not an overly organized person and flying by the seat of my pants, much to Superwoman’s dismay, is my modus operandi. My systematic way of balancing out the controlled chaos that is our life and the decisions that must be made, mostly at the last minute, can be very disconcerting to my beautiful wife. Thank God, yes with a capital G but we don’t discuss religion here, she is the Type A, can not stand the chaotic pace, worrier, that makes this family click. Quite frankly, when she is not commanding this army of anarchy, it is a comical scene right from a Steve Martin film and every so often my military background comes roaring out, literally. Everyone seems to fall into formation once Drill Sergeant Dad comes onto the scene, amazing how that happens so suddenly, when the last 30 minutes was spent trying to reason with three under 8 and two teenage boys.
Whew, ok, back to the subject of this ranting, the new National Holiday for our matriarch. This woman singlehandedly runs a very successful pediatric dental practice with 25 staff members, graduated at the top of her class, was chief resident, is on numerous committees and advisory boards, and during all of those minuscule activities managed to birth 5 healthy young boys in 8 years. If there are any objections to me declaring a holiday for the Twenty-third day of October, please voice your complaints and they will be taken under consideration. I will have you know, we have no such mutiny on this ship and she is the queen of this kingdom, canonized with love and adoration. There is no shortage of testosterone for her to have to navigate through on a daily basis, and she handles it with grace and nobility.
This definitely not an easy life and most people that don’t know us, look at this three ring circus with judgmental eyes. We are not destined for the mental asylum and it is solely because of the classy lady that leads this family by my side. We chose to have this big family, and not a moment passes that we are not thankful for what we have created. It is a family with an overabundance of love and respect for every thing and person around us, and I wouldn’t change one speck of our life. I love this woman immensely and hope she knows how humbled I am to travel this life with her by my side. Happy Birthday from all of your boys!
October 26, 2014 at 7:16 am
Here here!!! Long live Queen sally!!!!!
October 26, 2014 at 7:45 am
Happy Birthday!!! Love and admiration for great job!! Having raised only two boys( well Three with Greg)a house full of testosterone can be crazy! But loved every minute! Enjoy your journey! See you soon to bond with our new grand twins !