Wednesday, June 9, 2010

once upon a time...

...we spent the occasional day like this:

(These were taken less than a week before our girl was born.)

Sometimes I sort of miss those kind of days.
But then my girl looks at me and even seems to recognize me and maybe even smiles at me and I don't miss it anymore.

(Plus, I know I can have these sort of days anytime really-with out being 9 months pregnant-thanks to my pretty awesome husband. Thanks again, Kenny, for that wonderful day.)

1 comment:

rookie cookie said...

Those days will happen again, but different. Like being at the pool and Kenny tossing Lola into the air and her landing in the pool and wanting to do it over and over again. And you heart will explode.

Damn you for looking so good in a bikini.