My hubby and I had a little photo shoot for one of my birthday presents because since our son was born I can count on one hand all of the photo's we have of only us. Pathetic. So here we are.
That's right, our photo shoot consisted of us in the backyard with Rob holding out the camera Jr. High style. I'm still in love with them nonetheless.
Bet ya didn't know that this man has a glass of chawky moke (chocolate milk) before bed, every single night.
Or that he tears up in commercials. It's true, he cries more then I do. I adore it.
He also despises odd numbers.
Example: When turning down the volume to the television it has to end on an even number.
The list can go on and on but it will always end with his insane devotion to me.
Now I can count all of the photo's of us on two hands.
1 year ago