Hubby is hunting again. I know, I know. I am the nicest wife on the planet. What can I say? It's just my sweet nature I guess.
Anyhoo, Hubby has been gone since Wednesday morning and that means Bram gets to sleep with me. I love it when he sleeps with me. Bram is a good kid sleeper. No kicking, no foot in the face, no getting shoved to the edge of the bed. Just a lot of snuggles and cuddles.
I woke up very early this morning. As I was laying there debating on whether or not to just get up or try to go back to sleep, Bram started to snore. Then he coughed, tooted, made a smacking noise, scratched his belly, rolled over, and fell right back to sleep.
It was like Hubby had never left. Precious.
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I am dying...that is hilarious!!!
BTW, I'm a friend of Casey's...so I too am a friend. I don't blog though...I just read people's!! I love your's and your babies are adorable!!
*sigh* they're all the same-no matter what the age...
Precious:) I feel your pain in many of your posts. My hubby is also a Financial Advisor/Broker and an avid (obsessed) deer hunter!
Haha. Oh that was precious and funny!! I love when you can see snippets of Daddy in them, even if it means toot tooting.
Oh I cannot stop laughing! This is too funny!
This is hilar!!!! Boys - gotta love them!
Oh my, I just snorted! That's hilarious!
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