I hate that my best friend Candice lives in Houston and I don't see or talk to her often but when she comes to visit I feel like we are 18 again and living in the dorms in College Station. I love that my kids call her Aunt Butter and they love her as much as I do. I love that she always and I mean always picks one night when she is here to have a slumber party with me, and my husband is super supportive and goes to bed early so we can sit and talk until late at night.
I love how my daughter know all the words to the Alvin and the chipmunks movie and will recite it similar to the way I did the Clueless movie, every time we watch it.
I love how when you ask Clay if he pooped he will say NO, NO, NO and then tell you HIDE and goes and hides so that you don't check is diaper.
I love that I talk to my other best friend Corinne everyday, no matter what, and about stupid stuff. I love that we know what the other is making for dinner or how we tell each other the good sales at the grocery store but more than anything that we just check in everyday just to say hi and see how the kids are.
Most of all I LOVE my husband. I seriously could not have picked better if I tried. Everything I have ever wanted for my life he makes possible. He gave me the two most perfect kids and loves me even though I can be a pain in the butt. I love that he texts me everyday just to tell me he loves me. I love even more that he gets me addicted to shows like American Pickers and now I don't seem to mind when he brings home a bunch of "junk" to put in our garage. Sorry Babe, I know, I know..... they are antiques.
And because I don't have any new pictures because I am awful here is one of Carly in her tutu and tap shoes doing one of her nightly dance routines.
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