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You guys, I couldn't decide which picture to post, then blam, it hit me: make a freakin' collage.  (Do we all know about PicMonkey and Pixlr?  If not, go there and use them.)

Here are two shots of the boys the other day when I had off and Jim had to work... not that I want to rub that in or anything, but don't they look real happy to be with me?

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Here's a look at my little Bubbles on all four of his birthdays.  How cute is he?

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You only turn one once, right?  

And this little guy was seriously livin' it up.

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This is how Arden spent the first four months of his life.

At the time, our lives were crazy and now I miss it; does that make me still crazy?

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And this is my all-time favorite picture of the three of them. 

Don't they all look like they're in completely different scenarios?

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I was going back through some of the old pictures I had and found this one. 

I just can't handle those blue eyes; they're awesome.

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When I saw this over priced towel, I couldn't resist... who wouldn't want a fox-child with a runny nose?

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How adorable is this?  Red cupcakes are his jam!  

Although, I'm sure you couldn't tell that just from looking at him...

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First moments of officially owning our new house. 

A text from me to Jim.  

It was glorious.

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Buy this app, it's worth the $.99; trust me.

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One thing I absolutely love about this boy is that he never stops talking.  

Literally.  

And the level of pronunciation?  Forget about it. 

This kid is kind of spectacular and anyone who knows him would agree with that statement.

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I'm taking responsibility for this.  

Clearly, he has my eating style, which makes a person wonder if he's even tasting his food.  

Don't. Touch. My. Crackers.

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So, out of nowhere, I'm deciding to add a weekly installment to my blog, which I've never done before and can envision lasting about a month; but, nothing ventured, nothing gained.  Too often, I feel like a post needs to have substance, wit and meaning and without it, I cannot hit the "publish" button, hence I have about a hundred draft posts that have lingered since the beginning of this blog...

Trivia Q: 

When exactly did this blog begin?

 December of 2010.

Yet, when I read other people's blogs (and trust me when I say that I'm all up on everyone's blog, espesh if you've ever d.i.y.'ed or had a free printable) I don't mind something short, sweet and too the point.  Maybe just a picture and some words, not monumental, but most blogging isn't about that, it's just about being true to you and what you want to represent.  So, every Friday, I'm going to have a short, but meaningful post; define meaningful.



Cullen got a haircut.  While I'm thankful that he did well (his previous haircuts were seriously traumatic for him... and me), it made me so sad to see all of it gone.  Like shed a tear sad.  He looks like such a big kid now, that it's bittersweet for me.

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