Which way did he go?

While I was counting ceiling cobwebs (i.e. not paying attention to blogging *GASP*) The Milk Maid played Mom’s Day Emotional Gut-Wrenching Meme with me. She rocks like that. AND rolls.

In other news, my Hunky’s home with a sunburn and over 300 pictures; and again, balance has been restored, and all is right with the world. Now if only I could pry myself off of him. I’m physically, mentally, and emotionally incapable of that maneuver at this juncture. I’m going to have to get over that pretty soon, though. He’s getting tired of me riding him piggyback through the house.

Author: Dory

Believer. Wife. Mom. Deaf chick. ADD-addled. Photographer. Graphic designer. Blogger. Guano whacknut. Not necessarily in that order.

1 thought on “Which way did he go?”

  1. Wow – I SO didn’t need to read the link. Your description of “gut wrenching” in my mind said, “hey, yeah, cool!”

    You tried to warn me….

    Glad Hunkster is home! :o)

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