To Our Favorite Firefighter

It's official! You're a captain! And Cutler, Crew and I couldn't be more proud. You studied and took notes and used the life out of a hundred highlighters. All while maintaining daddy duty and honey-do's and your regular work schedule. Then you go and place #1 on the test. And then you promote. We shall call you Rock Star.

At least, you're the star in our lives. I'm so thankful you have a job you love. And even more thankful that you carry it out with integrity. What a model for our boys (and me). 

You're probably embarrassed reading this right now because accolades frustrate you. But we're too proud to stay silent, so you'll just have to get over it. (Besides, I finally said yes to a jeep. So I know you'll love and forgive me for this.)

Seriously, though, God is to be praised for the man He made you. And for the blessings He's poured out on us. Here's to our new chapter, Captain Jones!