Tony is born!

Tonight I was asking Anthony a bunch of questions to get him to talk to me. I love to hear his voice, when he is not yelling! One of the questions I asked him was his name. His reply was "ohh..ninny" and so I said "do you mean Anthony?" and he said "NO! Ohhh..ninny" So then I asked him if he was trying to say Tony. He said "Yesth, ohh..ny" To my surprise he was telling me his name is Tony! From the moment he was born I vowed not to call him Tony, and we never have! For the love of God, he wants us to call him Tony!! Words are just flying out of him over the past week and I am in love. You want Tony? You got Tony!! LOVE YOU MY BIG MAN :)

Thanks Nic

Thank you for reminding me everyday to be thankful for what I have.

1. Sunshine

2. Coffee

3. No attitude from the 13 yr. old

4. New curtains in my living room.

5. The children all slept in their own beds last night. :)