Uncle Dwight

You know how you have those people in your life (if you are lucky) that you can always count on and I mean always, always?? I have Uncle Dwight. Gosh I love him. He is my go to guy. Yes, I know that I have Mike and in most instances he can handle whatever crisis I might be dealing with at the time but then there are times when you need to call in the big guns and that means Uncle Dwight! I could never begin to count the things that he has done for me over the years or ever begin to repay him....the list is endless and the bill way too high!
We need to move...he moves us.
My van is broken...he fixes it.
Kylie is stuck in Columbia...he goes and gets her.
I'm telling you, he's the best.
Where are these thoughts coming from you ask....well yesterday Mike was out of town and when the girls and I got home from Columbia, we came home to a house with NO heat and my dryer stopped working. My first thought, call Dwight! After some deliberation (it wasn't freezing outside and I didn't have to do laundry), I waited for Mike. It was Sunday afternoon and I hated to bother him. But you know what? I could have made that call and he would have come to the house, lit the pilot light and would be seeing about my dryer today. He wouldn't think a thing about it.
I hope he knows how much I love and appreciate him.