I had hoped to find time this week to post these randoids, but I'm either super busy or super exhausted each week that Brent is gone. So, these are still from last week (not this one).
"Paygound." (Playground) Again.
Last week, Brent sent me a fruit bouquet. But, he didn't give me a heads up, so when the delivery guy came, I hit the floor like the house was under attack. I had no idea who was pounding on my door and since I'm usually crusty, makeup-less, and freeboobing it, I hide when strangers knock. Literally. Hahaha! This dude wouldn't go away though so I had to surrender to see what the hell he wanted. I felt like the biggest dumbass when I realized he was just trying to deliver something. I swear though, my scrawny butt can barely defend myself and my babies from a wet mosquito, so I'd rather play it 'safe than sorry' anyday.
This is why magazines aren't considered acceptable naptime reading material anymore.
Strolling through the mall and holding hands... totally one of those moments that takes your breath away in proudness and oozing cuteness! How did this much luck come to me!?!?!
1 comment:
Such precious pictures!!
Aren't the loving moments between siblings just the best?
(And it's probably good to archive and relish these kind of moments now since if your kids or my kids are anything like I was growing up, the fighting/rivalry will be starting soon!)
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