for jessie

my hubbie. were lightyears apart - age wise. hes old school. five years, still counting, still going strong** crossing my fingers**. hes got tons of tattoos ... a celtic cross, an evil eye, some writings, portrait of an eagle soaring high, omens, X, good - evil ... still wanting more. hes planning to get his whole back done. he likes rap music, reggae, oldies, all in all - weird taste. strong, wise and unpredicatble ... can you say mood swings ?!@#! despite his shortcomings ... this guy is my rock. he supports me in every way. to him ... his principles are everything. when we first started this relationship he said to me... "trust me. this is the only way well make it." i didnt get it at first ... he actually meant ... trust me with everything. everthing meaning my life, our children's lives, our futures. i felt as though i was asked to cross the road blind folded - with him of course by my side holding my hand - he said he'll be my eyes. you know what, how you mean to me baby ... i'll be here, just like i promised. were in this for the long haul. ** fish **