Another Inbox Smile

I got another photo in my inbox that was sure to strike a smile.

My sweet Gustopher on the day we got him. 

Awww, what a sweet black bear he was!

Life is a blur

My life seems to be moving too fast lately.  So when I receive photos like this in my inbox I get to take a little breather and crack a smile.

Turns out JamesieBoy has always been a closet cowboy. 

Ol' Boy

He's officially a Texan now.  Congratulations Mr. Lynn, welcome to the club.

"Your boots may be for walkin'; but mine are for kicking your ass."

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR!

May your 28th year be spectacular!

I'm so glad you were born.

I love you.

Sweet Baby James

Clark found these pictures of Grandmama Lynn loving on baby James.  He was named after her father, James Brittingham.  Wasn't he the cutest baby?  I love these photos. 

I need.

I didn't take any time off for the holidays.  And I should have.

I took Christmas Eve and only half of New Years Eve off.  It wasn't enough.  Now, instead of feeling refreshed and ready for the new year, I catch myself looking at my calendar planning a fake beach vacation that I won't take.

Whatchadoing Wednesday

Minor tweak this week. 

We had no where to put our trash/recycling/dog station.  And that desk was stupid.

So James got rid of the desk.

We also went to IKEA and bought $200 worth of stuff... trash cans, hangers, hooks, laundry baskets... etcetera, etcetera, ectetera. 

Happy New Year!

This is the only photo I have from our New Years Eve celebration. We went to the Gaylord and danced the night away. 

3 am Whataburger has never tasted so good.