First and foremost: TWO MORE DAYS.
Now I can move on.
My dad e-mailed me two pictures this week that are just so sweet, and I wanted to share.
I am a sentimental softie, and whenever I see pictures of someone when they were little, it makes me sad. I'm not sure if that's normal, but that's what I do.
Especially pictures of my parents little...my sweet little mom....
And my sweet little dad.
I really have nothing else to say about these pictures, except that they makes me sad. Which is dumb.
And speaking of dumb, my nephew graduates high school this weekend, and that is dumb. (And by dumb, I mean sad.)
We are headed up to the land that flows with milk-and-honey so we can sit through a boring graduation.
But that's what love does, it sits through boring graduations just so you can hear that one special name called.
Have a good weekend my bloggy people!