Hot husband

Some nine years ago, I found a very good-looking man and I married him. 

I’d like to post some of my favorite pictures of him so I can come back to this post often and enjoy them all in the same place.  You’re welcome.

 

I like his funny face here.  And he has a nice length of scruff here.  You’ll notice that in none of these pictures is he clean-shaven.  I cry and have hysterics if he ever mentions the intent of shaving.  I just really love his facial hair.

 

Mmmmm.  Love this one. I love love his profile. I love these ones.    He’s even hot when he’s asleep. This is not the same picture as above.  Similar yes, but different.  But he’s hot in both, and so I’m going to post both.    I love the following picture of him.  And I love that brown shirt.  Unfortunately, he didn’t like it and never wore it and didn’t even bring it to Switzerland so I could try begging him once in a while.  Luckily there is the picture.   Oh, that profile again.  I love.Hot.  There are many other things about my husband that are wonderful too, and I could spend much time waxing poetic about them, but in all honesty I must admit he does have his flaws.  For example, he kisses other women.     I declared that this must stop at once, and he and the other woman were at first shocked,and then distraught, so I decided to relent and allow it on two conditions.  First, that I can have a few kisses of my own with other men, and second, that he not ever stop kissing me.  For that would indeed be tragic.