I have no shame in the ridiculous amount of adoration I heap on my boys. They are both well deserving. Case in point:
The hubs sent me an email today that included a copy of an email he received from his boss's boss. Did you get that? The email {from the bog boss} had a substantial figure and the word nice. Lofton's email said, "Look who's number one in sales?"
Then while I was at Pure Barre tonight he sent another--
Not to pat myself on the back, but I think I did a great job with supper. The pork chops are unbelievable. You will have to at least try them. I think I am learning from the best cook ever.
Love you
Why is he so darn cute?
And speaking of talented...
Adorable toddler boy has tinkled in the potty FIVE times today. That is not a misprint! He requested pull ups when we were at Target over the weekend, and although Daddy-O and I were understandably skeptical, I said, "What the heck!" We've been taking him to the potty every twenty minutes or so "just to try." So far, so good.
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