It’s been about three days now since I had to say goodbye to my little Chloe girl. I miss her face.
To add insult to injury, now I’m totally outnumbered. Chloe helped me balance out all the testosterone running around in my house. Now its four boys to one girl. Soooo not fair.
PL:US ever since Paul came into my life, Guinness has pretty much become his biggest fan.
Traitor. Paul walks in a room and it’s like I don’t exist. I mean I get it, he’s dreamy, but still. Guinness was my baby for like 7 years and then poof! Paul and his sexy blue eyes come in the picture and those years apparently mean nothing to Guinn. Psshhhh….
“I love you so much it hurts”
”She will never love you like I do”
“stop this right now so we can cuddle!”
“See? I fit perfectly”
“Mom. Can you leave us alone please? Enough with the camera, we need our space”
“If only we could lay like this forever”
“Hi honey! How was your day?”
“When do I get my piece?”
“There is no place I would rather be”
“Wait. Why am I not in your lap?”
“Oh that’s where you want me to lick you? Not on the mouth?”
“OK, on the nose it is!”
Isn’t it just sickening?