The Imaginative One is always saying I'm hungry and asking me what he can eat. As soon as I walk through the door, my two boys ask me when dinner is and what I'm going to cook. Sometimes I hit homeruns with my dinners. While other times, I hit fouls. Join me in the journey of feeding two growing boys and one grown up boy (aka hubby).
beautiful! Happy WW.
ReplyDeleteVery interesting looking cloud formations! One appears to be swallowing up the other. Happy WW
ReplyDeleteJust A M A Z I N G !!!!!!!!!! I really have no words...
ReplyDeleteHappy WW.
Besos from Spain ;O)