The Birthday Boy.
Look at that handsome and sexy man. That is my husband. Today is his birthday. Birthdays are a time of celebration in the Gravatt household, as I am sure the same with all of you. And also in the Gravatt household it always involves food. Favorite restaurant, favorite dinner, favorite dessert. Whatever the birthday person wishes the food will be there :) It is also a time to reflect why I am so very grateful for those in my life.
Happy Birthday Michael Ray. You are the love of my life. Today I wish you everything that birthday's are made of. You have been and continue to be a blessing that I count every day. And I have told you before but Eric Church says it best in his song........
I'm a long gone Waylon song on vinyl,
I'm a backrow sinner at a tent revival,
She believes in me like she believes her bible,
And loves me like Jesus does.
I'm a lead foot leaning on a supped up Chevy,
I'm a good old boy, drinking whiskey and rye on the levee,
But she carries me when my sins make me heavy,
And loves me like Jesus does.
All the crazy in my dreams,
Both my broken wings,
Every single piece of everything I am,
Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,
She forgives me when I can't,
And the devil, man, no, he don't stand a chance,
'Cause she loves me like Jesus does.
Always thought she'd give up on me one day,
Wash her hands of me, leave me staring down some runway,
Yeah, I thank God each night, and twice on Sunday,
That she loves me like Jesus does.
All the crazy in my dreams,
Both my broken wings,
Every single piece of who I am,
Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,
She forgives me when I can't,
And the devil, man, no, he don't have a prayer,
'Cause she loves me like Jesus does.
Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,
She forgives me when I can't,
That devil, man, he don't stand a chance
She loves me like Jesus does.
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