This is my handsome stud of a man. He is two weeks into what is/will be the hardest semester of his law school career, taking six classes including Moot Court (if you don't know what this is, just be impressed). He is handling it like a total champ.
He gets up at 5-6am each day to do an insanely hard workout (P90X). Then he spends time reading his Bible, packing a lunch, and getting ready for the day. He loads up his bag with 35lbs worth of law books and heads off to class. Some days he is on campus from 9am-8pm, other days he drives up to Alton, IL to go to work when classes are done. Most nights he gets home around 6-7, eats dinner, talks to me, and plays with Watson. Usually around 8pm, he heads back to the office and hits the books until around midnight. He gets up the next morning and does it all over again. He spends his weekends getting ahead on more classwork, loving on his wife and puppy, and worshiping Jesus in our gospel community and with our church.
I am insanely proud of him, unspeakably grateful for him, and unbelievably in love with him. I just want the world to know the kind of hard-working, Jesus-loving man he is. It is so sweet to be loved by such a man.