Every time I step into a shower I feel like I am stepping into a vacation! The shower is where my most profound thinking takes place and I let myself completely relax. I seriously wow and amaze the husband with the intelligence of the questions I yell out to him over the roaring water.
Me: yelling "who was your very first crush?"
The Husband: "What?"
I start feeling dumb after the third time of repeating my seemingly important question. I am sure The Husband is debating the fine line of how many times it is okay to ask "what?"
The Husband: finally hears and without hesitation answers "Oh, Winnie Cooper from the Wonder Years. Who was yours."
Me: already knowing the boy that stole my five year old heart "Mine Ironically I ended up getting my Jett and The Husband now has his Wynnie!
I thought Jett was giving his baby sister a kiss, unfortunately he wasn't......I spanked him for the first time and we both cried (for the record this wasn't the misters first offense).....On a happier note the world could use a few more photos of the little missand her sweet little toes!





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