Here he is, my best friend. He is a true best friend because he puts up with so many of my faults and still compliments me when I'm being a meanie head. Being married forces one to take off rose-colored glasses and see someone for who they really are. Some don't like what they see, but James is still the great man (and an even better husband and father) that I always knew he was and is. Sometimes I take life too seriously and James helps me to realize that I need to relax and enjoy the ride. I still have a thing or two to learn from him and I'm getting impatient with myself that it's taking me longer to learn than I would like.
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