My Adam

I've always just said I love Adam just 'cause I love him. Like this POEM. This past week he kept doing these great things and I kept saying, "Geez I love this guy." I have a friend, Lauren, who was due on Oct. 3rd with her 3rd baby. Adam called me one day and asked if I thought he should go mow Lauren's lawn (her husband, Ryan, is an underwater welder and is gone for months at a time). She was so grateful. Last Saturday night we were at her house playing "Guitar Hero 5" and her water broke. We were with a few other friends and we all set into action cleaning and organizing her house so things would be in order when she got home from the hospital. Lauren's husband was out of state at the time and couldn't fly home until the next day. Lucky for them her labor went very slowly. The next day Adam volunteered to pick up Ryan from the airport. Before leaving I noticed Adam working on something in the kitchen. When I asked, he said he was putting together a sack dinner for Ryan because he knew he would need it. Ryan's plane arrived a half hour early and Adam rushed out to pick him up. Then he rushed him to the hospital and their baby boy, Titus, was born ten minutes later. Lauren had been waiting to push until Ryan got there. Lauren called me and kept expressing her heartfelt gratitude to Adam for his effort in making sure Ryan got to see his son born (and for all his other help). Isn't that sweet?! I think I'll go kiss him right now.