Happy Birthday Baby…
You beach stud, you. And with your orange floaty. And groovey 80s bathing suit (swimming trunks?). Mmmmmmm, gotta get me some of THAT! Dang, I’d marry you again if you asked me again. I love you sweets, off to make your birthday...Boys play dress up, too
Stephen was havin’ fun a little while back, trying on all the costumes he, Thomas and their friends USED to don before fighting crime and chaos in the not-so-big city. Or at least what they wore when wrecking their rooms…the playroom…MY HOUSE!...Mmmm, Mmmm, GOOD!
I’m not talkin’ soup, but I am talkin’ DE.LICI.OUS!!! Last weekend, we seized the opportunity to get away. One of the things I hope I never take for granted about Tad is his grasp of our need to spend time alone…our need to. He...I’m MORE than one in a million after all…
…I’m more like 1 in 74,611,054. It’s true. I did the math using 2006 U.S. population statistics (because I am SUCH a stickler for detail and accuracy). Don’t believe me? Check out this pretty cool gizmo–...Welcome!
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