Last night, we asked Izzy – “whose girl are you” – to which she promptly responded – “Daddy’s Girl”. I don’t know if this is good for my marriage, but it was very awesome to hear.
Izzy has developed a bad habit of consistently having her hand in her pants, in the front, full crouch. You’d think she was a boy. It’s terrible, but I keep thinking of the “Discover Channel” Read more…
Between week 1 and what tomorrow will be week 8, there has been a lot of progress made. There has also been 2 beach trips, a waterfall hike with friends, another Domlympics crown, tubing on Read more…
Yesterday, we were at Uncle Paul’s pool for the kids to swim (Uncle Paul and I can’t swim due to our surgeries) and then dinner. I had to work, and around 530 I hear screams Read more…