Ya-son

Happy birthday Ya-son, as I like to call him (just like our Costa Rican friends did), leaving the J silent.






Happy birthday my dear husband. I love you so much!

I hope you had a great birthday this year and am glad you got to ski that day, as you've made tradition, and not work. I love that tradition.

You are a great hubby, you are adventurous, unpredictable, a slob (yes, you know its true), but I LOVE you just like you love to eat the last cookie out of the container (ah ha, I'm cracking up here because I always give him crap about eating the last xyz thing out of the pantry and not saving me any). Also, you are an amazing Dad. I love how much you love Carter, how much time you spend with him, and all the fun things you teach him. I also love how you know something about everything and are so smart about all walks of life and can hold a conversation with just about anyone. I'm envious here. You have many talents and traits I adore. You have made a great career for yourself and have aspirations to take it even further. Kudos to you for this. You are an awesome athlete, are daring, carefree, and you have a big heart, try to help others, and care about so many.

Muah! Hope each year gets better and better for you! I know it does for me.

So proud...

Life through Jason's eyes. I kinda dig it...