Last night, I promised Mills that we would carve our pumpkins after dinner tonight. After he picked his design, and the first one was complete, it ended up being the last one. Hey, we were tired, and it was past his bedtime. If I didn't have to literally drag him out of the bed every morning, we would have carved a thousand pumpkins tonight.
"Mama, I want this one and this one and this one and this one...."
So proud of his new kit. The old one went to the trash this year.
Being silly!
The love of our lives was born on 8.13.09 and is the light of our lives. Mills is our happy, busy, typical little boy, who never slows down. He is a huge fan of Moose and Zee, Handy Manny and Mickey Mouse and loves playing with his "big-brother-dog," Joey. There is not a day that goes by that I don't look at this precious miracle given to us by God and sit in awe.








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