• I have a beautiful wife. Her voice seems to save me everytime I feel down. Everyday I am both convinced and lucky that she loves me. My wife is a little younger then myself. She is the perfect woman, and I thank god every day that she is mine, and I am her's. Next April we will have our 12th anniversary.

    I have a large and pretty house that I share with my wife. We took turns decorating the rooms in all 3 levels. Although she admits mine are better on the eyes, I think her eye for detail has brightened up our beautiful home. We have lived here for all 11 years of our mariage.

    I have 2 beaituiful, perfect children. The eldest is a boy, he is of 11 years old. The youngest is the cutest little girl of only 5. Just as I hoped, both of my children love both their parents unconditionaly. We return the favor easily and love them both to death. There is not one thing that my wife and I would not do for them.

    I have a small dog that is only 3 years old. She is dark brown with white spots randomly placed on her body. Easily she was potty-trained, and now only goes to the rest room outside, which my family takes turns picking up. My dog is the sweetest thing, and a great watchdog. Everyday when I leave the house for work, she jumps at my legs and begs for me not to go. Whenever someone returns, she welcomes them warmly. The dog does never bite my children, nor my wife and I.

    I have a wonderful job that I fully enjoy. Gladly I pick up the paycheck for a week's hard work, and return to my family at home. The job does never interfere with my family life, and I am pleased with the people I get to work with everyday.