Happy 11th Birthday to my Big Eyed Boy. Of all the things in my life that I wouldn’t change, being his mom is on the top of the list.
And, yes, that’s the Venomous Hubby next to me in the picture and, no, I’m not wearing a bra.
Now, if you’ll pardon me, the baby you see in that photo earned his Yellow Belt in karate tonight. I’m going to go make suitable cooing noises and hope that he’s not too old to put up with that stuff.
Thursday, March 10th, 2011, 7:11 pm | 
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March 15, 2011 at 8:14 am
What a sweet, sweet photo… and curious minds want to know how soon after this pic was taken that a frosty martini was consumed in celebration. (g).
March 15, 2011 at 8:18 am
3 hours. VH had to go home to pick up the stuff. It was a very small martini, but it was the BEST martini EVER!