I have been a big ball of emotion all day and it’s only 12:30 p.m.  Don’t you love being a woman?  Maybe it’s just me but I can cry on a dime.  No, make that a penny.  Is there anything smaller than a penny?

Today’s gushing focus is B.  Have I told you lately that I married the greatest man on the face of the earth?  Don’t try to tell me your husband is the best, I won’t believe you.  I am sure your husband is great and everything, but I just don’t think it’s possible to beat B.  He is my loyal boy scout.

What did B do, you ask, to cause me to blubber on and on like an idiot?  This morning, I caught him talking sweetly to the dogs.  Yep.  That’s it.  I am one lucky girl, don’t you think?  I managed to marry someone just as crazy as me!

This morning, while I was in the bathroom getting ready and B was in the bedroom still laying in bed, I overheard him saying, “When did you guys grow up?  I remember when you were both tiny puppies!  When did my little dogs get so big?”

How stinking cute is that!?!  I know I am a dog freak.  I proudly wear that badge on my sleeve.  B, however, is a little more subdued in his dog loving, so when I catch him secretly loving on our babies it melts my heart!  When did they grow up?  I too want to know when they got that big!  I mean seriously!  Servo when from this:

To this in about three days!

(Hi B!  Are you still glad I started blogging?  I like your PJs!)

I love my big, strong, mushy-inside man!  We have a great little family.  Now I want to go home and snuggle on the couch with all my babies.  Shoot, it’s not even Friday yet.

One more for the road:

I know, right?