Sir Hubs-a-Lot

Mar 13 2010

Meet Blair, my husband, my knight in shining armor, my Sir Hubs-a-Lot. This guy is a keeper! Go ahead, let the other women goggle over their sexy pool boy or the gardener who shows up for work without a shirt and a six-pack in tow. They have no idea what sexy really is.

I used to think Blair was sexy in his jeans and t-shirt when he’s out doing yard work.

Or maybe when he puts on his black wool coat to head to work.

Everything changes when you have kids.

There is nothing sexier in the whole wide world than seeing a man caring for his children. Forget the tight abs and the toolbelt. Toss away the pistol-packin’ cowboy in his chaps. The secret agent in black leather doesn’t do it for me, either.

Show me a man talking gently to a baby while he’s diapering her at midnight, and I’m quaking like jello!

Sexy Moment #1

Last spring we got to take a boat cruise for a few hours. It was so exciting! There was a ton of food, a DJ on board, and even an open bar (which didn’t do us any good since we don’t drink. The kids did grab some cherries for their cokes, though. It was quite a moment for them!) After about an hour out on the ocean, Kenna was getting tired and wanted Blair to hold her. Instead of staying with the crowd of people, where it was noisy, he chose to move over to a quiet corner and held her until she fell asleep.

When I came looking for him, I saw this.

Sexy….totally sexy!

Sexy Moment #2

Blair made a run to Target to get some paper towels and toilet paper. He came back with the paper goods. But what I didn’t know was that he had picked up two little boxes of legos for Klara and Kenna. After I stocked the bathrooms in the house, I came into the kitchen and he was sitting at the dining room table, helping them put their legos together.

There are plenty more sexy moments:

Cleaning the kitchen and wiping off the counters.

Reading to the babies in bed.

Taking the boys to a football game.

Bringing me a cup of coffee while I sit here and write this journal entry.

Hoooooweeeeee! I better stop now before I start getting all hot and bothered. After all, this is a clean, family-friendly website. It’s getting pretty steamy in here with all this sexy talk.

George Clooney, you’re nice and all, but in the sexy market, you just can’t cut it.

You got nothin’ on Sir Hubs-a-Lot.

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