cutie mc'cutenstien

Behold. The husband at 30 months of age. Photo courtesy of his Godmother, Marilyn. Perhaps I am biased, but he could not be any cuter!

You see, today's mail contained an intriguingly overstuffed envelope from said Godmother , aka "Bubbie". Since it was also addressed to me I tore into into the envelope and found a lovely card holding 10 awesome photos from Ken's younger years. The photo above was on the top of the stack. I about died. That is one cute kid.

This one says he is two and a half. He's posing with his Mom. Hi GrandNan! You look adorable too! Anyway, I couldn't keep the cuteness to myself. Plus, I've sort of taken on the challenge of posting for seven consecutive days and I was running low on inspiration. Hooray for surprises in the mail! Thank you, Marilyn!

women of the world v. beckett myers [a minor]

I am preparing for our first sexual harassment suit. Sure, no subpoenas have been served, but if my child grabs another woman's derrière or cops a feel on another boob, well, it may get ugly around here. Lucky for us, the bosom assault occurred at preschool this morning so it was clear that he was the offender, not me. The a$$ grabbing is another story. Once a waitress thought Ken had been overly friendly, and at the mall last weekend my Dad was almost doused with pepper spray after Bex went for a double fisted bottom squeeze.

I thought that it was ok for him to be in a class with six girls. Now I am questioning the decision.

Anybody know a good lawyer?