When my grandmother passed away I was given my dad's baby book, I could not wait to see the pictures and what she had written.
I opened it and it was blank! Ok, not blank, his name and birth date were written in. That is it.
I am ranting, I know, but I wanted to point out that it is not my fault... it is hereditary.
Unless Rob takes up scrap booking, I am not going to get these pictures or stories into a book.
I am attempting to document our lives here.
Here a glimpse into our week:
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| Grandma is here visiting. | 
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| Jax is a mouse | 
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| My mom made this outragous costume | 
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| Happy Hour, yes life has changed. | 
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| My boy | 
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| My mom and my nephew James | 
*on a side note, our camera broke. Until I get a new one, all of the pictures are from my phone, and it is not a iphone. Hopefully I will have quality picts soon.
 
 
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