My husband, my hero

I have said for a long time that Danny is my hero. From the time he came to my rescue when I wrecked my car, to standing by my side through my mom's illness, through the birth of our child and everything in between. His last act of heroism was expanding our back yard and putting together a huge swing set for Grant. Danny sacrificed two weeks worth of days off and half of a workday. He first worked through a monsoon putting up new fence. I came home from work to find him and his friend, Robert, soaking wet but still hard at work. Then after the monsoons came the record setting heat. He worked in the scorching heat putting together the swing set. It was not just any swingset, but one of the wood ones with a tower, slide, picnic table... It took him, with the help of my dad and myself, 3 long hot days to get that thing together. I am sure that Danny didn't do any more than other husbands/fathers have done, but to me he is a hero! I love him and thank God for blessing me so richly with him.