Thursday, April 2, 2009

dear summer and allyson.

dear summer and allyson,

summer, mom says that she cannot wait for me to meet you. she said something about how i'm supposed to say, "rowdy's rockin' again." but i'm not really sure what that means.

anyway, here i am in the outfit you bought me. my waist is finally big enough to hold up the pants! i love it! it's super soft.

also, to the mother of my future bff parker...thank you for the shoes. they finally fit me! and even though my feet sweat just like my daddy's...mom says they look cute...and so i must wear them.

love, pratt.

2 comments:

Tinsley Family said...

cutie pie!!

Meredith said...

precious outfit! even more precious baby! ;)

PS--I just posted about how much I hate Chuck E Cheese-and then come over here and see your header...LOL!

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i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.