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My husband’s days are stretched between a familiar professional routine that provides for our family and the possibility of something else. On the occasion an opportunity presents hope for change I gently nudge him from behind, pushing my husband toward the source of his smile. I want his enthusiasm and passion to catch, the twinkle in his eye to find momentum and burn a path for him to follow. I want the charismatic, fun-loving man who thrives when faced with a challenge to wake up inspired and excited about the day ahead. This is my wish for my husband, a life of fulfillment that extends beyond the walls of our home.

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