If I am in the kitchen and the dishwasher is NOT open, he is in his fort under the table. If the dishwasher is open well I bet you can imagine where he is. That's for another day.
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- Heather
- Wife to my hunk, mama to my monkeys and friends to my groovy peeps.
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- Day Forty Nine...Downtown
- Day Forty Eight......Time Traveler's Mom
- Day Forty Seven......Swaddle, go figure
- Day Forty Six...good peeps
- Day Forty Five......Ramblings
- I Heart Faces weekly Challenge...Slice of Life
- Day Forty Four....If I had a song that I could sin...
- Day Forty Three....Blah
- Day Forty Two...Friends
- Day Forty One......Not feeling it
- Day Forty....Giddy Up
- Day Thirty Nine....Books
- Day Thirty Eight...Irish
- Day Thirty Seven.......ramblings
- Day Thirty Six.....No School
- Day Thirty Five....O'Happy
- Day Thirty Four...My Birthday Boy
- Day Thirty Three.....MOPS
- Day Thirty Two...His Fort
- Day Thirty One...Kissy face
- Day Thirty...The Daddy Way
- Day Twenty Nine......Drummer boy
- Day Twenty Eight....Stuff I smile at
- Day Twenty Seven...No way!
- Day Twenty Six...Finding my way
- I Heart Faces Peoples Choice Best Face.
- Day Twenty Five...Books
- Day Twenty Four...Love Buds
- Day Twenty Three.......In Love
- Day Twenty Two.......Little Guy Big Dreams
- Day Twenty One.....Sisters
- Day Twenty..We don't need no stinkin naps!
- Day Nineteen...new little friend
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So stinkin' handsome!
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