Bungalow Mama

I wanted to draft a special post for my wife, Bungalow Mama.

Being married to me is not easy.  I suppose marriage never is, but I am a particularly tough case.  I can be stubborn.  I can be somewhat dense.  I can easily get lost in my work.  I can be oblivious.

Bungalow Mama, on the other hand, is one of the most empathic people I know.  I like to think that I am empathic.  But she really is.  She thinks about others all the time.  Including me.  She is an amazing mother to our four-year-old, always seeking to give him new experiences and teach him new things.  She tolerates my silliness.  She stays positive.  And she loves life.

Happy birthday, Bungalow Mama.  I love you.

--Bungalow Dad