Monday, January 28, 2008

My Firstborn.

Born through marriage, that is - NOT my birth canal. I forget who it was but some writer once said that your mate is your first child, the one you nurture and care for first. My husband's 32nd birthday was this past Friday, and provided me ample opportunity to further compare babies to husbands.

My hubs as a youngster:

Aww, so vulnerable and adorable....just look at those sad eyes....worrying about ice cream and t-ball.

My hubs on Friday night:

Drunk as a skunk, attempting to take his shoes off.....


And telling me his balls itch.

6 comments:

The Nerdy Fashionista said...

um. were you and the hubs out, by any chance, with either of his younger brothers? you could post pictures of them too, if you wanted. it's an option.

Kids Got Hitched said...

Well, unfortunately for you I forgot the camera when we went out that night. When we got home I realized that I could, perhaps, capture the essence of the evening with just a few pics. And one hilarious video.

Who Sees the Seven... said...

That is a great sequence of photos with captions. Hahah. "Tball. Ice Cream. Drunk." Thanks for sharing.

Petunia Face said...

Oh my. That just made me laugh out loud! My husband would kill me if I told on him for ever having itchy balls. BUT ITCHY BALLS ARE SO FUNNY!

JJ said...

I love this!

My man is so similar. And I can handle the stumbling, the shoes, the ball scratching...but why, DEAR GOD, does he have to pass out sideways across my bed???? WHY???

Jessica Claire said...

the last line of the post is positively lovely...

your hubby is very cute!