18 August, 2011

To the Man I love...

You are ridiculously hot.  Yeah, I said it.

You've given me two babies that are out of this world cool.  Many more to come, right?

And you quietly sit and wait while I set up the camera.  Every.  Single.  Time.  If that isn't love, I don't know what is.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the boy I met (and hated) in junior high, to the teenager I began to know and sorta kinda like, and to the man that is smile.  Forever and ever, amen.


  1. Whatever happened to that polo? My shirts are always running off somewhere or other ...

    I love you sweety.


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