Bella's just a little bit traumatized after seeing me rip the head off of her beloved JB doll. I promised I could put it back on.
If I'm struck down by lightening tomorrow, you'll know why.
So, one day in the future, if my children should ever accuse me of not caring or never doing anything special for them, you can bet your sweet ass that I'll be shoving these pictures in their adorable faces, while screaming, "Would I spend 78 minutes carving a damn shark out of homemade rice krispy treats for you if I didn't care? Would I spend almost half a day cutting out itsy-bitsy black zebra stripes for a freakin' Justin Bieber iPod cake if I didn't care?! Would I spend 4 precious days to up to my ears in cake mix, buttercream frosting, fondant and baking tools if I didn't care?!"
Really....what could they say to that?
We are talking about MY kids, after all. And everyone knows they always seem to get the last word.
** Now that I have my life back again, I'm looking forward to visiting your blogs and getting caught up on the latest in your lives!!