If you asked me five years ago where I saw myself now, I would have never guessed I would feel SO thankful and grateful for my life. My days may be filled with Mickey mouse and dirty diapers, it I have never been happier. I am able to stay home and raise my raise my girls and I have been able to see every milestone, however small and do not take a second for granted. Being raisedby a single mother with 3 kids to supporton one paycheck, makes me appreciate my life so much more. As Steve and I were sitting on the couch, I asked him why he thinks we are blessed, without hesitation he said his Job. His job lets us live this great life, and money does NOT equal happiness, but it sure makes it a lot easier. Any friends or family who know us down here, realize that Steve NEVER stops working. It could be 9 pm on a Saturday night, or Friday morning at 5:30, he is the hardest working man I have ever met. Steve takes great pride in being able to provide for his daughters and me. He has not taken a vacation without working in YEARS, and you will never hear him complain about his long hours, commute, or constant nights away from his kids. Why am I writing about this you ask? Because there are a lot of men out there who could care less about supporting their families. My girls will never ever question how much their Dad loves them, and I could not feel more grateful about it. He makes the most of his time at home, whether it's a date night, or playing with the kids in he playroom,he really is such a great father. So here Is a big blog thank you to my hubby, for being such a great hubby and dad, There is no question...the Beanes are blessed:)