
Just to give you an idea of how incredibly important this World Cup is/was to Tucker:
Me: Hey hun, I found these in the car. (I hold up Tucker's blue USA World Cup shirt and his red and blue USA scarf)
Tuck: Thanks (of course not paying too much attention to what I was saying)
Me: I'll put these in the wash tomorrow so that you can have a clean soccer shirt for the next game. (I know I'm a nice wife)
Tuck: Noooooooo! (everything happened in slow mo as he practically dove for his dirty USA gear as it nearly hit the laundry basket)
Me: Why not? It smells...
Tuck: It's good luck, we are on a winning streak here.
Me: Huh?




He turned 33 this week and I can't help but think that I haven't done enough to fill his life with as much praise and thanks as he deserves. Yet he is a perfect husband, leader, and role model that even I look up to for support, advice, and a lent ear. I know the coming year will have as much surprises as this last year has given us and I'm greatful that it is only 2 hours to get home to my best friend.

