I'd like to take a moment to wish my wife, Tamara, a very happy birthday. Another year of putting up with me and all my eccentricities, another year of healing for both of us, and another year of building our new family that we can be proud of. Looking at her is a daily reminder that sometimes you come across a second chance to love again and I try to remember that every day and every time I look at her. She's a good woman, a wonderful mother, an amazing friend, and all I could ever possibly want in a wife. Whether we're playfully arguing about whose football team is better, the Steelers or the Patriots (The obvious answer being the Patriots), zoning out while binge watching shows on Netflix on the couch, or just chatting about how our day went, there's nowhere I'd rather be than by her side. Happy birthday babe.