These people are my life. Here's why.
Thanks to this guy, I get to do what I love.
He's a mall manager.
He likes to wear pink and watch chick flicks with me. (see above)
Our daily prayer is that our kids get his athletic ability.
This is the one who made me a mom.
She's a pretty big deal around here.
Her hair reminds me of Arby's curly fries.
Last year's obsession (and pretty much all of Christmas) was Elmo.
Now we're on to Minnie.
The girl can work an iPad, and instead of being worried, I choose to think she's the future CEO of Apple.
This guy is the perfect bookend to our family.
For his first month and a half, I thought he hated me for bringing him into the world. Mr. Grumpy Pants.
Now, he's my dreamboat baby and I'm pretty sure he flirts with me on a daily basis.
I flirt right back. I mean, c'mon...that face!!!!
For his first month and a half, I thought he hated me for bringing him into the world. Mr. Grumpy Pants.
Now, he's my dreamboat baby and I'm pretty sure he flirts with me on a daily basis.
I flirt right back. I mean, c'mon...that face!!!!
50% Husky + 50% Jack Russell = 100% Hussell
This poor guys gets the shaft on a daily basis.
I learn what unconditional love means from him.
A few years ago, he would have been at the top of this blog.
But no matter what, he's still my "unofficial" firstborn.
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