While unpacking, my lady came across a Ziploc bag of old pictures I never knew I had. So I thought I’d share a few with you guys and gals.
This is my daughter. It’s hard to imagine she was this little at one point.
This is me sitting at my mom’s. My daughter must have fallen asleep. It’s a family trait.
This is my dad hanging out with my son. I really miss my dad. Seeing old photo’s of him still stings and I suspect it always will.
Not the best picture but it’s Christmas. Deal with it. 🙂
My son. He was the cutest thing. He’s now a father as well. Time flies.
Meet Burr. he was our families first dog. He was an amazing animal and the perfect family dog. I could sit here and type out all sorts of stories based around my friend, Burr.
This is from tonight. Dexter kept giving my lady this look while I was at work. She finally texted me and told me that he was being buggy but she’d already let him out.
He wouldn’t stop. I asked her if he had water. He didn’t so she filled the bowl and he left her alone.
Dogs are such remarkable creatures. I don’t know what I’d do without mine.
There you have it. Peace to you and yours.