I didn’t post yesterday because I was too busy enjoying the weekend and celebrating the men in my life.
My #1 man:
Oh, and my sis was home!
And my #2 man:
Not in order of importance, but in the order they entered my life. They are equally important. I can only imagine the war this would start between them if I didn’t clarify.
I also was celebrating the other important man in my life. This is what it looks like when your kid hits a triple for the first time:
Well, that and the wave we did in our seats every time he made a good play.
Good thing he loves his mom and doesn’t embarrass easily. Hehe.
Did your parents embarrass you when you were a kid?