My little man Harrison. He's a rowdy nine year old who loves everything "boy." Every stage since his birth has been my favorite. But now, really, I think the 8 year old stage is the best. Really.
Gavin
My middle son Gavin, Gi-Gi, or Geedge is my fiercely independent six year old. His mantra is 'I can do it by myself.' Sometimes this is at the expense of his safety and much to his dismay Mom and Dad have to intervene. But, at the end of the day he still needs his Momma to snuggle and scratch his back. I happily oblige.
Cannon
My youngest and rowdiest! son, Cannon. At the age of three he has grown into true a true Bergman Bruiser adding to the rough and tumbliness of our home.
Quintin
Our latest and greatest Bruiser. Quin joining our family officially enters us into the 'buttload of kids' category and ensures that we will have a rambunctious house for many years to come.
Boy moms do rock! Of course I am a little biased!
ReplyDeleteI would have to say girl moms rock! I feel battered and bruised at the end of the day as well, just in an emotional exhausted sense! Aunt Pat
ReplyDeleteThese shirts are so you! I am surprised you didn't design them yourself! Good purchase!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the great Christmas gift idea! Do they make one for girl moms?
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