He’s a pretty funny character, a really great husband and a fantastic daddy. He’s passionate about animals (I’ve often warned him that if he doesn’t stop cuddling with the cat, one day Deaglan’s buddies will refer to him as that weird Cat Guy) and lawn maintenance. And he’s also a wizard in the kitchen.
He keeps me laughing and well fed. Here are a few more odd tidbits about the one I call husband.
-He refers to me by my maiden name (Maheu) instead of Kim or sweetie or Honey
-He LOVES the food network
-He is creeped out by flat feet
-He calls Deaglan “Word” not Deaglan, not buddy, not sport (I'm not sure why and I've never asked)
-He thinks anything to do with poop, flatulence, or burping (well just about any loud noise emitted from the body) is downright hysterical – I’ve seen tears roll down his face from laughing at a fart joke
-And yet he gets completely squeamish when he sees Deaglan’s poopy diapers
-He is a huge fan of Zombie movies and can watch any one of the Night of the living dead series over and over and over….
-He is quiet around most people but sometimes I can’t get him to shut up
-He's smart and skilled and can figure out how to put just about anything together
-He is kind and generous and would help anyone in need
-He is not vain or self-centred
-I’m lucky to have him in my life