🔥To My Queen: The Woman Who Runs Our World (And Somehow Still Finds the Kids’ Socks (and mine…))🔥

Do you ever look at someone and think, “How did I trick this absolute powerhouse into marrying me?”
Yeah. That’s me every single day. And today, on her birthday, the whole Hive Blockchain gets to hear it.
Because some things deserve to be written into digital eternity.

Let’s talk about the woman who does it ALL.

She’s not just the love of my life (though, yes, she absolutely is).
She’s the mother of our five incredible kids—FIVE, y’all.
That’s not parenting, that’s a full-on startup with zero sleep and no exit strategy.
And she runs it like a Fortune 500 CEO with a PhD in Patience and a black belt in multitasking.

While most people struggle with ONE career, this woman is the backbone of our business.
You think Gary Vee hustles hard?
My wife makes “rise and grind” look like a nap.

She’s up before sunrise, running the show, wiping noses—
oops no, that's already over 15 years ago—
but still dealing with the kids, closing deals, and somehow managing to look stunning enough
to make me forget my own name (for real!).

And get this—she does all this while being the kind of friend everyone wishes they had.
And some are lucky enough to.
She’s the one who shows up, helps out, checks in, lifts up, and makes people feel like they matter.
Because they do—and she’ll remind you of it with her actions, not just words.
She’s a stayer, not a caller.
She. Shows. Up. Every time.

She’s the glue.
The fire.
The balance between chaos and calm.
She’s the one who makes me a better man just by existing.

She’s not just the best wife—
I literally can’t even imagine a better one.
Not hypothetically, not fictionally, not in a sci-fi multiverse kind of way.

I don’t think of other women—because how could I?
I already hit the jackpot.

To my ride or die, my secret weapon, my forever partner:
Happy Birthday, my love.
May the world know what I already do—
you make life richer, deeper, louder, brighter, and so, so much better. 💫

Forever grateful. Forever in awe. Forever yours.

P.S. The kids still think I’m the fun one. Let’s not ruin that illusion just yet, okay? 😉