Morgan and Pollock
I have infinite gratitude for my husband, Morgan, who is wise, kind, tender, and patient, and who has battled cancer with me for the past 6 months. He has held my hand when I've been afraid, held me while I cried in frustration, watched bad movies with me, and brought me countless cups of tea, smoothies, and vitamins. He gives me excellent council, makes me laugh, cheers me on, and puts up with me when my disposition is less than sunny. When life gets tough, he's not afraid to do the necessary hard work. He's a gift.
I wrote about some of his amazing abilities some months ago: Miracle Man