My husband is one of my favorite people ever…that’s the way it should be. He is my best friend, and while he often times drives me absolutely crazy, it doesn’t matter.
When I met C.J. I did not particularly care for him the way he did for me. I instantly pushed him into the “just a friend” category and he was persistent in trying to become more.
His persistence obviously paid off…because while he is at the top of the friend list he is also the best thing that has ever walked into my life.
If you haven’t met C.J. you are missing out. He is usually the guy who is in a suit and tie…maybe even some suspenders. When we travel, he usually needs more suitcase space than I do. His closet is also bigger. None of this bothers me…it is just different than what you grow up thinking about boys and men.
C.J. is one of the sweetest people I know. He will do anything for me and is always so supportive. He is also one of the funniest people…he can always make me laugh or cheer me up. He is the best thing to come home to.
You will no doubt be hearing more about C.J. on the blog, but I needed to add him into the “My Favorite People” category.
He is pretty fantastic….