Miles that we are, right now, from our land - 34
Minutes that it takes Heath to get to work in the mornings - 80
Number of teeth that Baylen has - four
Number of letters Cash can recognize - 26
Number of cars parked at my parents' house on any given night - 7
Miles from our land to PawPaw's new place - 15
Number of times I hear Cash's sweet voice say "Mama" - countless
Number of times I said, "No, thanks" to black-eyed peas today - 3
Number of emails from Heath that included pictures of deer poop on our land - one
Number of times Heath threw Baylen up in the air today - I wasn't counting, only laughing at Baylen's belly laugh
Times that Cash took pictures of us with his imaginary camera during supper - 11
Number of times I tried to convince Cash that the Rose Bowl Parade was more fun to watch than Thomas (and failed) - 2
Number of times my heart melts when Baylen flashes his buck-toothy grin my way - too many to count
Number of football games I watched today - none
Number of times I pulled plastic nuts (you know the kind that go with bolts) from Baylen's mouth - at least twelve (then I put Cash's workbench away)
Number of times Cash said "Happy New Year" today - enough
And now I'll say it to you, Happy New Year!
2 comments:
Love it!! Happy New Year! Love, Maura
Happy New Year, Maura! Loved your pics on FB of your night. Emily's skirt was, of course, awesome!
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