This weekend we celebrated our sixth anniversary. Six years together. Six years of trials, achievements, laughter and tears. Oh yeah...and two kids and one house...
From a demanding little girl who would never sleep when you want her and the little boy who is one part sweetheart, one part demon - Attractive Al and I have been on a great ride.
Me and Ladybug on our monthly lunch date (April 2014). It was during these lunch dates that I learned how groundhogs come up out the ground...no kidding. He goes in and then out...and again. Yeah I don't want to lose this tradition - spending time with my kids.
We have blast from our dinner dates (more like burgers, alcohol, and a movie...but it works for us) to our wacky conversations on everything between movies, race, politics, and sex (you have to be there). I really didn't do a Father's Day Post this year well because FD last year was such a freaking bust (extraneous family cause shit that really isn't necessary) - I'm still thanking the Sweet Lord for her not showing up at my sister's wedding. What I want to say is that I'm blessed with the fact that my husband is my children's hero. I love the fact that they wait at the window when he arrives home or do a running jump into his arms whenever they get the chance. Yeah - we don't have an Ozzie and Harriet family (hey neither did Ozzie and Harriet) but what we have works. Especially when life is always at breakneck speed. In being their hero, he is mine.