I’m sorry folks. But, after this week, this is pretty much all I feel like doing:
Well, right after I take care of these roots of mine. (That’s hair talk, boys.)
I know. You came all this way for this?
Hey. At least, you got a pic. And, one must admit, it is cute.
Be back next week with a little heart surgery God’s been doing on me.
Y’all have a fabulous weekend.
I’m officially the mother of a seven year old.
Er, soccer is back.
Daddy Bryan came out to celebrate.
So did Nan.
My husband rocks.
But, he rocks every weekend.
And, this is what 15 ½ weeks looks like.
Well, it’s what it looks like on me.
Let’s be honest. There are probably a few of Kris’ homemade cinnamon rolls in that picture, too.
It was a fun weekend filled with a ton of love. I am thankful for a Nan is who continues to be a great mom. I am thankful for a daughter who lets her fun personality show in her pictures. I am thankful for a son who makes my heart melt. And, I’m thankful for two dads who love that one son so much that they even enjoy one another.
Oh, and I’m thankful for the littlest Takle.
That’s my weekend.
How was yours?