This past weekend, Bossy’s baby son was home. Or would that be baby sun? Shining. Here he gets plied with french toast, the next morning pancakes and sausage. Don’t get used to it, kid.
Boys that love their Mama’s cooking warm my heart.
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on April 6th, 2009 at 12:06 pm
Lisa said:
My son is first born and he is my “baby” too! When my son comes home it’s breakfast out and an oil change for his car. Just got to love those boys!!!!
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on April 6th, 2009 at 12:43 pm
Ms. Cranky Pants said:
hehehe, Bossy’s such the ‘tough love’ type
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on April 6th, 2009 at 1:03 pm
Carroll said:
I love that in all the pictures he’s either grinning that infectious grin, or, as in this one, has that mysterious half-smile on his face. Sun Son indeed. Heh — last time my own Big Kid was home, the only thing we had in the house to pamper him with was fresh-squeezed orange juice. Never had *that* when he was a Little Kid, let me tell ya!
Yes, I’m with Steph & Reen…who’s in the picture on the shelf in the background?
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on April 7th, 2009 at 12:04 am
Margie said:
That’s Bert next to Barack O-boyfriend- is it not? Your exercising such restraint with the spoiling- my hubby’s mom used to show up at his dorm room with a waffle iron and batter!
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on April 7th, 2009 at 6:09 pm
jandondi said:
thats jandondis’ mum, bossys grand , the hunks great grand.
He is blooming and so are your daffs!
It is good that he is far enough away to enjoy the full college experience yet close enough to visit for a weekend of TLC.
He’s used to it already. And he likes it. And so does Bossy.
I lovehow you love your kids.
“Don’t get used to it, kid.”
Just every single time you come home, that is.
Very nice to see him home… but I couldn’t help but notice that b/w photo in the background. Who is that???
When my daughter comes here for weekends, she complains that she gains 3 pounds from all the Mother love.
I spy the big yellow lemon in Bossy’s bowl.
Don’t let your mom fool you, Bossy’s son. Next time you come home there will be flaming crepes.
Boys that love their Mama’s cooking warm my heart.
My son is first born and he is my “baby” too! When my son comes home it’s breakfast out and an oil change for his car. Just got to love those boys!!!!
hehehe, Bossy’s such the ‘tough love’ type
I love that in all the pictures he’s either grinning that infectious grin, or, as in this one, has that mysterious half-smile on his face. Sun Son indeed. Heh — last time my own Big Kid was home, the only thing we had in the house to pamper him with was fresh-squeezed orange juice. Never had *that* when he was a Little Kid, let me tell ya!
Awww. I love how much Bossy loves Bossy’s son. And how unapologetic Bossy is about that.
I’m with Steph/6 — who’s the woman in black and white photo?
Not that Bossy ever answers these kinds of questions. Well only occasionally. (How’s it feel to be under such scrutiny, B?)
Oh you KNOW he’s getting used to it!!
And yeah, who is that beauty next to Barack O’Boyfriend?
Your children are stunning. As are you!
He looks good. He’s almost done with year one! Way to go.
Hi Bossy’s son/sun!
Yes, I’m with Steph & Reen…who’s in the picture on the shelf in the background?
That’s Bert next to Barack O-boyfriend- is it not? Your exercising such restraint with the spoiling- my hubby’s mom used to show up at his dorm room with a waffle iron and batter!
thats jandondis’ mum, bossys grand , the hunks great grand.
It’s miss Bert?!