I am hooked on gardening.  My plants have become my babies.  Yikes.  It has gotten so bad that I have threatened the life of the neighbors pesky goat when it got a hold of one of my cantaloupe plants and nibbled on my one and only giant pumpkin.  I still fantasize about hitting that goat in the rump with a paintball gun.  Unhealthy behavior, I know.  

Porter loves the playground.  He gets giddy when he sees the toys.  I think Lex does too.  They both love to play and are the best of buds.  That makes me happy.  

We enjoy living so close to this flight park.  Lex wants to go parasailing so bad, and I am like, SAY WHAT!   He loves (dangerous) adventure and I am a "worst case scenario" type of a person, so you can only imagine what goes through my mind when he wants to do this.   

What on earth would I do without this beautiful man.

  Being a mom was hard today, and I am emotional.  And very pregnant.  Like hippo, elephant, dinosaur pregnant.

He rescued me.    

Love him.