A Man in Leather Pants

You know what they say about a man in leather pants... Well, I'm not sure what that is but CHECK DALLIN OUT!!! I am dying. After 15+ years he still was able to squeeze into his Lederhosen. Pretty impressive given he was a 21 year old boy when he got them. I wouldn't kick him out of bed for eating cookies. Even if his leather pants are sueded knickers.

SPOOKY CUTE!!!

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Mommy... the Fishy has a big mouth!!!

Night Terrors... UGH!!! So the day has arrived... well 3 mornings ago... and every morning since... that I hear, in blood curtailing, deathly fear scream, "Mommy...the fishy... the fishy...the fishy has a big mouth!". Oh and it is so much worse. Seriously, do I have to do this stage of horrible night terrors or can it just skip me this time. Of course she wants nothing to do with Daddy, it has to be mommy. Poor mommy wants Sydney to want Daddy. Mommy wants to sleep past 6:30am. I think I am depressed. Mostly because I know when Sydney is finished with the stage... Addison will be entering it.

Naps, here I come:).

Here is the scary fish. Oh my.