My biggest brother is our hero.
This wasn't the most exciting supper I've ever had.
I wonder if my sister used a bit too much hair gel.
My brother the fashion statement.
That mean old wind un-decorated our house.
When I grow up, I want my cooking to taste like my mama's--but not look like it.
I'm adorable, if I do say so myself.
3 comments:
Oh my!!! What a bunch of cuties!!!
Jacob says Boy 1 needs a haircut *smile*!
...by the way, you've been tagged!
There is a season...
...and I still have something for your little - I just have to figure out a way to do it. By the time it gets done, he may be grown and can be used for your grandbabies *smile*.
Hugs -
Camille
Whew!!! I'm glad to see that my boys aren't the only ones who sneak out of the house wear cowboy boots with shorts ;o)
Love, Dana
Every morning David goes out to feed and water the chickens and to collect their eggs with his undies, a jacket zipped up, and either his cowboy boots or rubber boots.
I will DEFINITELY miss those days...my babies are growing up too fast!!!
Hugs -
C.
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