Who knew the love of my life would be a small, bald, fat, drooling man

It's amazing what a little request from your (at the time) 13 year old daughter can lead to. A love affair with 3 very different little guys. "I think I want a brother or sister." It wasn't even a pushy, I want it now request. It was really more of a thought. But it was something that seemed so right, so meant to be. That one simple "I think" turned into Ethan and of course Ethan needed David and now there is the little, fat, bald, man I'm so in love with. . . Anthony. Before these three little guys came into my life, I had only loved two men in my 31 years. . . my daddy and my sweetheart. Being together since we were 15 has been frustating, challenging, rewarding, thrilling, and so totally unbelievable. When I turned 30, it blew my mind that I had know him for half of my life. This year we celebrate our 20th wedding anniversary. I don't think anyone would have believed we would still be together after one year and here we are going on 20, who knew?