Jessica sent the family an announcement that her new nephew was born, and sent a picture. Of course, I went gaga over the baby, as I tend to do. The title of this post comes from a response from Sweet Girl after reading my big ol' bunch of gaga over babies.

"What?! You love babies, Lori? Get outta here….. "
Sweet Girl, April 17, 2008

Oops. The secret is out. Lori loves babies.

I'm the first one in the room to grab a baby and run off with it. No worries, I give them back- only because The Hubs won't let me keep it.

He's so mean to me....

Here's a picture of me and Riley the day we met. It was Superbowl Sunday 2006. As you can see, we're not watching football. Anyone surprised? No? I didn't think so.


Even though this picture is super blurry, thanks to Son#2's excellent photography skills, I love it. This was the first time I got to read a book to my grandbaby. No, he's not mine biologically, but I have lots of experience with loving people who aren't biologically mine (right Dad? right Sister?). I'll always consider Riley to be my first grandbaby.

::Disclaimer:: Girls and boys (Jessica, Son#2, Son#1 and Sweet Girl), this is in NO WAY an attempt to pressure you into providing me more grandbabies.

/lies (tee hee)