I think it's important to point out that even when our days aren't perfect, he still seems to pull off amazingness. Like yesterday...we argued, but I still have plenty to write.
-He will do anything for my family.
-He's very on top of keeping the lawn mowed on Wednesday nights.
-I love his passion for sports.
-I love how confident he is...something I envy for sure.
-He knows that I want to work out and really encourages me to go to the gym; he even waits to go to the gym while I get tutored so he can go with me after.
The beginning of my honey's life.
The darling boy I now love.
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We are GOING to have the cutest kids.
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So dang adorable.
He still LOVES Batman.
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Such a grown up little boy.
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Firefighter in training.
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Making wishes.
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And he still ended up playing racquetball.
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Reading with his daddy.
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He even wore tights!
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I love his cute chubby cheeks.
Unfortunately his dress up days are over.
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He's still this cute when he sleeps.
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The cute little hedge hog :)
He was always meant to be a firefighter.
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With his sisters.
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My little cubscout.
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Look at those feet!
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Hula shirts...always a winner...?
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In his jamboree dufflebag.
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THE truck. On the way to promotion.
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Cute little porcupine?
Soccer initiations. How precious.
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Junior year. What a hottie.
Soccer junkie.
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Madrigal outfit, senior year.
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So flattering in a kilt.
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With his big bro.
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Mission picture.
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Doorbell ringing on the mish.
Below zero temperatures in Ukraine...gotta love 'em.
At our wedding. One of my favorite Brad faces.
It's kinda depressing when your 6'5" husband fits into your jacket.
His angry "at work" face. Stupid convergys.
Just Bradley. All mine.
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