Monday, November 28, 2011

What is that?..... It's a TOOTH!!!!

Yep, Tripp has his 1st tooth! Funny thing is it's not a front tooth, it's a molar! I found it last night as he was pitching a fit to fight taking a nap. This baby is so ready to eat solid food that he is trying to grow his chewing teeth 1st! I guess this explains why he screamed all day Saturday and couldn't be satisfied, yes even during the Iron Bowl. It never crossed my mind that at 4 months it would be a tooth! Oh well, this is the best picture I can get since it is in the back!

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Thanksgiving 2011


My tired little buddy after an awesome 1st Thanksgiving!

Tomorrow, 1 year ago, I found out that we were expecting this beautiful sight!

We are so very thankful for God's blessings!

Hope everyone had a great day!

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

For My Beautiful Britt

Made a wrong turn, once or twice, dug my way out, blood and fire. Bad decisions, that's alright. Welcome to my silly life! Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood. Miss "no way, it's all good", it didn't slow me down! Mistaken, always second guessing, under estimated, look, I'm still around. Pretty,pretty please! If you ever, ever feel, like you are less than perfect, Pretty, pretty please If you ever,ever feel like you are nothing, You're perfect to me. You're so mean when you talk, about yourself, you are wrong. Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead. So complicated, look happy, you'll make it! Filled with so much hatred, such a tired game. It's enough, I've done all I can think of. Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same. Oh, pretty, pretty please don't you ever, ever feel like you are less than perfect. Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel like you are nothing, You're perfect to me. The whole world stares,so swallow the fear. The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer. So cool in line and we try, try,try. But we try too hard, it's a waste of my time. Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere. They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair. We change ourselves and we do it all the time. Why do we do that? Why do I do that?(Why do I do that?) Pretty pretty please don't you ever, ever feel like you are less than perfect. Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel like you are nothing You're perfect to me. You're perfect, You're perfect!

Alecia Moore(Pink)