This is my husband. He plays keyboard in a band when he’s not handling dead bodies at the airport or rocking out on our upright grand.
Sometimes I like to call him my boyfriend. He was my boyfriend for five years, when we were young and so in love – good times. We’re still young and (even more) in love, but now and then it’s fun to feel younger and in newer love. You get it.
Anyway, this is him, and I want to take a second to spotlight him as the most important person in my life. He’s truly a rockstar husband.