I'm generous with my snapdragons, which is a good thing 'cause I have a three year old who picks them with reckless abandon. Something about the name SNAPDRAGON excites him to no end.
I like flowers. A lot. Enough to waddle around the garden with snail bait and a watering can shaped like a pig (a gift from my husband). I'm pregnant (due in June) hence the waddle.
My oldest son is three and his passion, besides picking all my snapdragons, is anything Superheroes. He says, "Q to the rescue" and runs down the hall quite regularly.
Then there's Shel, who is going to be two in a month. He likes to lick water droplets off of his pool float, but really don't we all?
Lately he's been talking and getting sinus infections on a regular basis. Fun times. He loves to suck his thumb and his blue bunny, MeMe, is his constant companion.
There's one more man in my life. He's my husband and he plays Dodgeball...competitively.
He loves to eat corned beef and cabbage and I made some for him tonight, but my crock pot was broken. It is now 9 p.m. and I am still cooking corned beef (this time on the stove).
Hi.
(disclaimer: I can look cuter than this, but really who has the time?)
