Mrs Paparazzi

We still pinch ourselves.
Who would have thought he could get so lucky. I mean really, look at him. We really thought we would be raising him forever. Or maybe he would have a place in a “special” home.
Not only is she a beautiful unbelievable mom and successful photographer but has her hands full with “baby brother brat”.
Wouldn’t it make you a little crazy? Who makes a face like that and still looks “hot” in a picture? Makes me sick……….


Being a well known photographer she is usually on this side of the camera……..so I thought it would be neat to share “Mrs. Paparazzi” with my blog family.

I literally do NOT know how she does it all. She juggles a workload that would wear anyone out while raising……..

Miss. Dreamer…….. (her mind works so unbelievably……she will be our writer one day as she is our little giver of notes already and reads anything she can get her hands on)

Miss Stash Away (our little clutter nut. Now that girl can pack away some stuff and see’s treasure in anyones trash. She cracks me up……dont’ know where she get’s the whole junkin’ thing…..really…….not me…….really). Please note the resemblance to “Baby Girl Princess” in a previous blog…. : )

and their baby…..Mr. Juice Box Kid………(That is his pirate name that he came up with himself.) We were all rather proud of his accomplishment of naming himself Juice Box Kid and we share it as if he were in the National Honor Society. Yep……doesn’t take much to impress our clan.

We were so blessed the day she walked into our lives and our hearts.

She is my sister,friend,confidante a strong business woman,mother and an unbelievable wife.
But hey………..guess we can’t be perfect all the time can we? I mean if I didn’t keep it real it would be too depressing trying to keep up with her.

Truly though if we had to choose between the two……not that we don’t love him…….we do, but she is so cool, pretty, funny, smart, takes all of our pictures and I guess if we were choosing then he does have ……well, I mean he is ………ummmm…..he really was……….well, it’s probably best we just don’t choose.

Mrs. Paparazzi our lives are blessed because of you.

Love,

Me

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