Homemade Man Candy

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Don’t you want to follow him?  I know I do 😉 (Actually…I did.  Yum.)

I’m a lucky woman.  I really am.  See the wedding ring?  *I* put that there.

I met Mr. Greyson way back in the spring of 1998.

He’s my rock,

my tree in the forest,

my touchstone.

And he’s my man candy 😉

Giving props to my husband today.  Without him I would’t have the nerve to write a thing.