First of all...
HAPPY (belated) BIRTHDAY, MY DARLING HUSBAND!!
Stonewall's birthday was yesterday! He's 29. The old boy is catching up to me. Yep, that's right. I'm the cradle-robber in this relationship.
However, don't let the differences in our age fool you. We're both actually quite immature.
A few other pictures from this weekend...
I don't believe I've ever formally introduced you to my brother...
This is Steve, my older brother. Obviously, he too is older than his maturity level would suggest. Earlier in the evening we thought that little device hanging from his nose may have been an antiquated nipple clip. Later in the evening our dad informed us it was, in fact, a caliper used to measure things like pipes. Guess where that conversation headed.
And you may or may not recognize Stonewall, as he is a bit more...decorated than usual...
My father, after much egging on from various family members, did this after Stonewall passed out on his couch. Once again...the maturity, or lack thereof, thing... Where do you suppose us kids got it from?
And in other news, we have a new family member!
I'd like you all to meet Willow Grace, born March 3, at 10:17 AM. She weighed in at 7 lb 13 oz, is 17.5 inches long, and healthy as can be! (Willow isn't my sister's baby...she still has about 3 weeks left. Willow is my FIL's girlfriend's daughter's new baby.)
Have a great Monday!
3 comments:
What a cute little girl! And happy belated birthday to your husband, I think we are just as mature as you all! :-)
Happy Birthday to him!!
looks like y'all had fun - what did he think of his facial when he woke up??? :)
~h
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