My rock

My husband is my biggest supporter.  He's my biggest encourager.  He's my biggest listener.  He's pretty much my biggest everything.  I don't know what I would do without him and luckily for the past 30+ years I have been lucky enough not to have to.

He helps load up the car each Saturday morning and unload it every Saturday evening.  He helps set up my booth and then tear it down.  And he sits there and keeps me company almost all day and never complains.  He is there when I need a break, when I want to chat with friends or visit other vendors.  He gets me stuff to eat.  He picks up my paintings when the wind hits and comes up with clever ideas on how to keep them from falling.  He helps other vendors with whatever they might need.  He's probably one of the nicest, most helpful, most wonderful people I know.  If not the most.  He's my rock.