Was the first time I saw him.
The first time I held him.
The first time I kissed him.
The first time I heard him cry.
The first time I got to whisper, "I love you!"
It was love at first sight!
HAPPY FIRST BIRTHDAY, SON!
Love Mom
The first time I held him.
The first time I heard him cry.
Very dainty, don't you think?
No bottom though. No fresh roses in this vase.
Maybe it would make a better child beater! Who knows!
Thanks Babe!
"'cause Leighna wants me to be a dog!"
Doesn't make sense to me, but apparently that is the reason all the blankets are out of my closet....AGAIN!
And Prt discovered the spice cupboard!
WHY???