Spring is here although we keep getting snowfall as someone neglected to notify the weather that it' is SPRING.
Spring always makes me think of Brent - it's probably our favorite time of the year. Brent broke out the tiller and went all "
blitzkreig" on the front flower beds yesterday. He's an expensive tiller, as some plants that I thought we were keeping inevitably fall victims to the front lines of Brent's war on
untilled earth.
I don't write much about my husband, so I thought today was a good time to start.
Brent is....
....patient. He doesn't complain much about anything - EVER. When Brent says he needs to go to a doctor, you know he is probably close to death. But I'm not sure if that's the "not a complainer" part of him or the "hates the phone" part of him or the "this too shall pass" part of him.
...a kid magnet. Children - even total strangers' children - seem to be able to sense that Brent's heart is a large as his stature. They start climbing on him within minutes and he's more than happy to oblige. A week or so ago he spent a couple of hours out in the yard swinging around the little neighbor kids. I've heard about that from several moms. They love that their kids love and feel safe with Brent and that Brent loves their kids. He's always overly enthusiastic about playing with the kids. The last few times he's done this he's actually injured his neck - he has some permanent damage in there from something previously and it always flares up wickedly when he goes into "human
junglegym-mode" but he always does it anyway. Our
nieces love him
- our nephews were too grown up for that sort of thing by the time they joined our family.
...good for snuggling. There's something about his 6'4" frame that is just cozy. And if you don't believe me, ask my
nieces.
This is a picture of Brent with one of our youngest
nieces at my brother's wedding a few months ago. You can tell that a) they're both content, b) they've done this before and c) they stayed in this position for quite sometime.
...talented. He's got a vision for how he wants things to be in the house, the talent to "make it so" and the work ethic to complete it. He's made things like this:
in our backyard. The design for the arbor is all him - he dreamed it up, figured out how to make it work, and pretty much installed it while he had some time off from work. I came home and went, "Oh! We have a pretty arbor!" Same thing with the waterfall (
pondless =
childsafe). There are tiers and steps around it, all sorts of plants and trees - we have a beautiful yard. He designs it, plants and I weed it. That's the arrangement. And if you think I've got the short end of that stick, it's because you've never tried to plant a tree with a 300 lb root ball. THAT wasn't fun!
... a master chef and
grillman. He has a reputation amongst our friends and neighbors for his cooking. When Brent touches something, it becomes greater than it thought it could be. No plain,
ol' pancakes on his watch! No, they'll be cinnamon pecan pancakes. Or Mango pancakes. Not just plain chicken. It's cranberry almond chicken. He also makes artisan European
hearth breads. He was a bread baker when we first met. And you haven't lived until you've had what the man can do to a
tri-tip steak, grilled pears, or
tilapia.
... a hard worker. He's done tile in half our family members homes or former homes. He helps with yards and moving and hardwood floors.
... organized. I needed him for that quality alone.
...a sports man. Loves golf, basketball, watching football and has even tried his hand a field hockey. We keep meaning to take up fencing but one or the other of us keeps getting injured, sick, hospitalized or sent on long business trips.
...quiet. He's tempered me over the years. I'm not sure how we met sometimes. But at least he asked and I said yes.
...loyal. Brent is fiercely loyal. He's also terribly reserved. Just because he won't pick up the phone doesn't mean he isn't aware and concerned and thinking about you.
He's going to be a great dad and I'm excited to see him in Haiti with
Malot.
Brent is also interviewing tomorrow for a job that we're really, really, really interested in and one where he could really do well. Prayers, please!
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