OB...No, not another tampon post.
I 'd like to start by proclaiming that I am in madly in love with my husband. In no way does this moment of "gyno-attraction" diminish his hotness and my love for said hotness. Having said that, let's begin. So I feel pretty safe in saying my OB is hotter than your OB. Okay, make that "was", because when we left LA for St. George, I had to leave his glorious, silver, stirrups. But he is worth a post. Trust me on this . Let's start with our first (and only) encounter. It was my 6 week follow up after having The Boy. My regular OB was out of town, so they assigned me to Dr. McHottie. I walked into the room with no idea of what was to come. I got undressed (from the waist down of course) and stuck my feet in the stirrups. Then he walked in. A cross between Jake Gyllenhall and Channing Tatum. In scrubs. G.O.R.G.E.O.U.S. I got all kinds of flustered and the conversation went something like this. McHottie : "Hello Mrs. R." (Cleverly remin...
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And you're so darn sweet. I felt like a princess today. And apparently Big A is a good role model for Moose - that kid is so darn sweet: he'll rub my back, my tummy, give me baby kisses, and steals most things I eat or drink. LOL I'm really blessed. :)
I can't wait to get my hands in the dirt and play with worms with Gabe while I design my gardens. Around here, that can't happen 'til Mother's day. Darnnit.
(I love your furniture!)
Happy Spring, Tiff!
I want to be there, enjoying them in person.
Blessings!
I am hosting a giveaway on my blog
http://www.papermoonies.blogspot.com
Cheers deary!!
Plants do make me think spring.
Saying hello from SITS!!
;)
I wish I could keep plants alive. Then I'd buy some.