Raising his hands up in the air and grunting. It's his new thing.
Here's my big girl studying hard. Every time I take her on walks or drives lately, she wants me to ask her math questions.
Let it be known that I would rather do anything else in the world than ask her math questions. But I usually agree to it after a bit of bargaining.
It doesn't matter where you are, what you're doing, or what you're holding.
Ty will want to be there, do it, and eat it.
Every time.
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My husband's birthday is 2 days away. For his birthday evening he has requested roast beef and confetti cake with 2 cans of rainbow chip frosting.
His hair may be graying a little (a lot) but when it comes to his cake preferences, I don't think he will ever grow up ;)
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