My Big Kid

Evidence that I married a big kid:

 He turned to me just yesterday and told me that our trampoline has been calling his name.  Maybe it is my being 8+ months pregnant, but there is nothing about this trampoline that calls for me.  Even with the warning, I couldn't help but laugh when I saw this.  I love this man :)

 The reason why he can get away with being a big kid:

 

THE SIDING IS ON!  It no longer looks like I live in a project (though I still do...).