Nope. Not a dog. Definitely not a baby. Not my baby, anyways. It’s a motorcycle (for those of you not good at picture identification).
Please keep me in your prayers.
Posted by: The Domestic Goddess | July 1, 2009
Our New Arrival
Posted in Blah, Blah, Blah, Darling, Shopping, Vacation
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I am shocked. Good luck, oh accident-prone family!
By: Me on July 1, 2009
at 10:21 pm
Oh girl, you have my sympathies.
By: Jacki on July 1, 2009
at 10:32 pm
Oh no he di’int!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow. Just ……… wow.
By: Perky on July 2, 2009
at 7:41 am
I told my husband that if he EVER bought a motorcycle it would come with divorce papers. Seriously. I hope you and yours stay safe.
By: Gwen Jackson on July 5, 2009
at 12:15 am