Life with three kids and a husband

I live a hectic, not-my-fault-dramatic, crazy life with 3 wild kids and a husband who never seems to be home anymore due to work. I have so much to get off my chest, so much to say and nobody still enough to listen to me. I go through life and the craziest things happen to me and I think "That was funny! I need to be writing this down!" I complain about being the only not funny person in my family, but if you could just live my life, who needs to be funny when funny always happens to you?!

Monday, December 22, 2008

Bad Boys...I Love 'Em!

This entry is going to look so out of place backed up against the New Testament post.

I have a confession (some of you already know). I love thuggy men. Shaved head. Goatee. Tattoos. Lots of tattoos. Thuggy!

My husband...not a thug. Not even one tattoo.

However, his work clothes make him look like he was just released, or entering (choose whichever fantasy you want) a high-security prison.

Me...I'm wondering if he could dress like this and stay home?!!

Here are my three teddy bears looking particularly thuggy...

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