A week ago, I put up a poll to see who was interested in knowing the nitty gritty innerworkings of our cute familiy. Harvey was given a couple of meaningful gag gifts for his birthday and it looks like the public wants to know the results. Ok, so the public might be 5 random people that read our blog on occasion but I had to put an embarrasing shout out to my darling hubby Harvey.

Harvey is a great guy with quite the eye for detail. When company comes to visit, he is the one that turns on the accent lighting in every room. The scented oils and votives (I am an enemy of the highly scented candles) are usually lit by him. The accent rugs that keep showing up in our house because they were an “amazing deal,” have nothing to do with me. They are all Harvey.

When I met Harvey, he was all about appearances. He only owned very expensive, high end, designer clothing. He had no idea how much his shoes cost because he would buy them without even looking at the price. What a life.

Then there is his talent. He is an AMAZING dancer. He has more rythm than anyone that I have ever seen. He is the reason that our kids have a shot at having any coordination.

Although, he no longer shops the super high end shops anymore, he still maintains his own fashion of dockers and polo shirts. He has however not lost track of the finer things in life. For that reason, a group of us have very lovingly dubbed him Metro.