Okay. I really don't know what to say about this. Last night Big Daddy went up to check on the girls before we retired for the evening.
HA! 'retired for the evening'.
Who the hell do I think I am?
Because I'm not someone who would 'retire for the evening'.
But ... I have a feeling ...
that maybe ... just maybe ...
Emily will be.
Take a look at this.
Yeah ... this is what Big Daddy found ...
before our exhausted asses fell into bed.
We are so screwed for the next 13 years, aren't we?
