my husband, Brent! Yeah, that's right...I really do think he is the best husband in the world. Now, I do realize that I have a bit of bias towards him. But, I also think that most of you will agree when you read the following story:
Two days ago I was craving donuts--but not just any donuts. I really wanted one of those long, thick maple bars that I have loved since birth. It has been almost two years since I have eaten one, because I have never seen them in a store in South Carolina. Brent and I have gone to Dunkin' Donuts a few times and we've eaten plenty of their mediocre donuts, but it certainly wasn't going to cut it this particular time. So, 10 o'clock at night, Brent heads out on a mission. He comes home forever later with stinkin' Dunkin' Donuts!!??!! Well, I can't be too mad because he procedes to tell me that he stopped at 3 different grocery stores searching for the coveted maple bars, and nobody has them--it is after 10 pm, after all. The donuts were great, but didn't satisfy the craving....thanks anyway baby!
**Side note: I realize that many, many fathers-to-be have run insane errands like this for their mild-to-profoundly crazy pregnant wives. Therefore, I think it's only fitting that the "Best Husband in the World" Award is dedicated to all of these blessed men. We wouldn't make it through without you (no matter how many times we tell you 'I hate you'....'you don't love me'....'you did this to me'...etc)!
Now the story gets really good--I wake up early the next morning and get in the shower. When I come out of the bathroom, my husband is nowhere to be found. I proceed to get ready for work, and he shows up about 20 minutes later with four thick, delicious, perfect maple bars in tow. Last night he had hunted down one of the bakery workers, found out that the store didn't make donuts like that ever, and special ordered them!!!! He had four maple donuts especially made just for me!! What a total HUNK!!!! He's

just the greatest ever....