ok, i've gotta stop writing at night. i am so pooped and really just want to get my post up and hit the hay.
so here's my quick recap.
we played with one of my best friends and her children whom big h has known since both of them were born. old friends. we played and played. and didn't finish one mommy conversation. and have resolved to get together one evening to finish not one but maybe even two conversations. i miss her.
all four of the munchkins together. in motion. hence, the out of focus picture.
what i've named the "rage face." wait. you'll see it later.
i am so in love with my man's beard. look at that stubble. grrr...
i love that big h still plays with toys in the bathtub.
new around our house is nose-honking. i'll be honest. i don't really care for it. mainly because it hurts. but shocker. dad always does it. he's so much more fun.
see the glee in his eyes?
big h going in for the kill.
oh, and tonight? watched the bachelor. someone tell me your thoughts. why doesn't jason ever say a word after these girls pour their hearts out to him? why does he just awkwardly look at them for what seems like a sweet forever? and then, he just kisses them? it was almost more than i could handle. and i'm a hard core bachelor fan.
i'm thankful for my bff. or as big h calls her, "ee-mee." her friendship has withstood time and children. but i love being with her. she's like an old blanket. always comfortable. (she's going to die when she knows i referred to her as an old blanket.) she is my biggest fan and showers me with compliments and builds my confidence. she is a bold woman of God, and i love that most about her. love you, bff. thanks for always wanting to hang out with us.