My brother has just turned 22 yrs old and is loving life. He is figuring out who he is and where he wants to go in life. What a fun age. I love how sweet he is to us and my little baby boy. Happy Birthday Ryan!
We met in 2001...got married in August 2003...had Lincoln in September 2006, had James in 2009, had Henry in 2010...moved 3 times over the years and are happy as can be.
"Mom, Guess What.....I love you more than the clouds."
If someone would've told Dale and I this is what our children are all about...we probably would've started sooner.
"Mom, It's okay if I do my own hair...it will look AWESOME!" Lincoln loves to look at himself in the mirror. To brush his hair, to make faces, to point out his cool spikey dinosaur hair, and my favorite to watch his baseball swing. That's gotta make any father proud.
Why I love my baby James....
If you have met James you would know he is a sight for sore eyes. . . . the important thing is he uses it to his advantage. If he wants something he gets it. No cuddling either. No asking or looking at you to make sure it's going to be okay, just heads right for it and gets it (without any eye contact at all). The best part is he is prepared for the consequences. For example, if he puts something in his mouth, he turns and crawls away as fast as he can. If he knows your coming and doesn't have time to run, he bites the crap out of your finger to draw blood. He is my toot to your own horn type of child and I love every bit of him.
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