Sam had his first professional photo shoot and I've decided that it's nothing I can't do myself. So, this week, or maybe next, when I have some free time, I'm buying a new SLR camera. A really nice one. I've already checked in to buying lights and backdrops too. Not cheap. But the girl who took Sam's pics took several outside with the sun in his eyes, while he squinted, and I kept saying, "Uh, excuse me, don't ya think...I mean maybe...I mean, don't ya think?" Sheez.
I told Matt's mom today that Sam is really funny and she said, without hesitation, "Oh, he gets that from Matt!" That seemed really funny to me.
These words came out of Matt's mouth once: Jill, can you pick up Sam's toys in the kitchen so that I can cook?
Yes, he is lucky to be alive.
But I woke up this morning, and the first thing I thought was, "Man, am I glad I married this guy." He's incredible.
Sam is incredible too, and I think about him 98.5 % of my days!
And the biggest joke of the day: tonight we're going to something actually named "Sausage Fest."
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