I don't know why I refer to my husband Scott has husband-face in this blog, it just happened. It also happened that I got this ridiculously handsome, fun and funny guy to marry ME. We've been together 8 years and I still get excited when he walks in the door and I haven't seen him for 9 hours. I know, I know, you just threw up in your mouth a little bit, it's OK, so did I. Anyway I figure somebody I adore that much deserves some pages of his mug. He also happens to be stupidly photogenic.