Happy Birthday Ray!

To the man of my dreams who works harder than anyone I know. You sneak out of bed at unheard of hours to get your work done, yet you still ask, "What do you need from me today?" You often bathe a squirmy, giggly toddler and stay tuned to the oldest girls' needs. You light up your granddaughter's face like no one else. You write sweet notes and keep our journal filled while I forget to edit your papers. You don't complain about taking a couple of hours to counsel a young man you don't know while your seminary work sits piled on the table. We don't deserve you but I am so very thankful to God that He blessed our home with you. I love you!