This was taken at Bubba’s first birthday party. Not sure what posessed Peanut to change into a Christmas dress from 2 years before, but that’s how she rolls.Her glasses were from the gift bags from Bubba’s party. The theme was… wait for it… POLICE.So the take home bags had those toy cop glasses, toy handcuffs, [...]
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Another pic I love
Posted: January 14, 2009 by Cop's Wife in holidays & celebrations, peanut, pics i love, the detective0
Like father like son, part deux
Posted: November 24, 2008 by Cop's Wife in family, random, slim/squirt, the detectiveHere’s the Detective and Slim. Slim is rapidly becoming non-slim so I may need to change his name. Anyway, quit distracting me,Look at the two of them with those smoldering stares. They could melt the pants right off of ya.Slim is the smaller one without facial hair, though if he truly is like his father, [...]
Like father like son
Posted: November 23, 2008 by Cop's Wife in bubba/boo, family, neuroses, the detectiveThis photo has most of Bubba’s favorite things: Scooby Doo is represented by the “action figures” in the background, he’s wearing a police helmet (he likes police officers and hats), he’s drinking a limeade (which he pronounces line - ade and insists on having at least 3 times a week), and he’s holding a metal [...]
He’s a bad muthafu#*er…
Posted: November 14, 2008 by Cop's Wife in food & beverage, holidays & celebrations, news, oh the places we go, school & work, the detectiveSo the Detective received the Silver Award of Valor yesterday. Mostly ’cause he’s a bad ass. There was a big luncheon and local celeb and perennial do-gooder Larry Moore was the Master of Ceremonies. It wasn’t a bad meal, but it was a great event. It was really heartwarming to hear dozens of stories of [...]
While driving in the van, Bubba asked me if I had eyebrows. I replied that I do in fact have eyebrows. He asked me where, I said over my eyes. He wanted me to show him. As I was driving, I told him he’d have to wait until we had arrived at our destination. He [...]
