A Real Good Man

I feel the need to give thanks today that I married a really good man.  He isn't perfect, and he makes mistakes like everyone does.  But when I go through my list of good characteristics, he meets them all.  He doesn't drink alcohol, he doesn't smoke, he has never touched any kind of drugs, he doesn't curse, he doesn't cheat, he doesn't scream, and he goes to church when he is expected to be there.  Outside of that list, anything else is just a nuisance and can be dealt with.  He sizes up on the important parts and that is what matters.  I am very lucky.