My Perfect Man
Me: Bubba, share those fries with Snowbaby.
Bubba: I don’t want any fries.
Me: Why not?
Bubba: Cause I want to color you a picture instead. That makes you happy. You on my team. I make you happy, don’t I, Mom? Cause I your handsome boy?
July 27th, 2008 at 2:00 pm
sweet boy!
July 27th, 2008 at 2:24 pm
Awww, what a doll.
July 27th, 2008 at 3:00 pm
Oh dang! Did you cry? I think I would cry.
July 27th, 2008 at 6:27 pm
That’s the sweetest thing ever!!!!!! See…everything isn’t all bad. Don’t let your vision be clouded. A lot sucks, but not all.
July 27th, 2008 at 8:06 pm
You give that boy a huge kiss and a hug from me, for being on your team! Sweetie pie..
July 27th, 2008 at 8:37 pm
Awww… what a doll.
You are doing such a good job with him, and all your kids. Good work!
July 27th, 2008 at 11:40 pm
What a cutie:)
July 28th, 2008 at 12:53 pm
girl, you are strong. You are SO freaking strong. I have never met (well…we havent ACTUALLY met, but you know) someone that has been through the things you have, and yet wake up every morning, and go through a day. I know there are times where you wanted to cry and hide under the covers, but you get up, and you face it, and you deal with it. I admire you. You are such a beautiful person inside and out, your kids are SO lucky to have you as a mom and a role model. Love you so much!!!!!!! Thank you for sharing your life with us, and making me (us) realize that no matter what shit we have been through, we can also get up out of bed, and face our day.