About a year ago, Nathan and I were watching the daily show and the guest star was Paul Rudd. For those of you who don't know who that is, here's a picture.

I made the fatal mistake of jokingly going "whoo!", implying that I thought he was hot stuff. While he is a handsome movie star, I'm not really the type to fawn over men that aren't my husband. Since said Daily Show episode, every time he's on a show or in a movie, Nathan always refers to him as my boy.
A couple of days ago we went to see the movie Role Models, starring none other than "my boy". The next morning I woke up to a computer wallpaper of Paul Rudd's face. As if one picture wasn't enough, Nathan has set up a rotating photo album of super dramatic Paul Rudd pictures for my backdrop. Thank you, Nathan. And that is why this blog entry is entitled my wonderful husband! n