He's a leg man.

Micah and Brad fried a turkey for us this Thanksgiving (without destroying anything). Micah has always enjoyed eating the leg of any animal so I thought it only appropriate to document him eating this one.

Micah works hard for our family. I'm so grateful that he gets to work at what he loves. I'm grateful that he has a studio at home. I'm grateful that he is patient with me as I learn not to bug him while working. He is so patient with my piles and tendency to be easily distracted.

Everything that Micah does communicates love to me. I don't know why I got so lucky to find him. He is the perfect guy for me. I think I need a lot of love and he gives me love all the time, no matter what. It sounds cliche, but sometimes I truly can't understand why he loves me so much. But I'm grateful for it. It motivates me to work harder and be better.