Still the best

Carrie Janelle, the message that was true in 2009, when I was just a single guy and you were the girl of my dreams, is still true today, in 2011, when we have three kiddos instead of just two, and I live with two lazy galoot cats, and all the other:  You're the greatest.

There, for your troubles:  a picture of a 40 year-old man.

Who sure does love you.

You're the best!

I love you, girl. You are mighty good to put up with me!

What you're missing...

Are Kat and I the only ones who appreciate the Twilight Zone over here? I guess we are tonight.

Here's me missing you, and Gabe not missing anything!

I love you.

Your Michael

Why you're the bee's knees...

How lucky am I to have a girl like you?

One who would take care of me when I wake up feeling...

then treat me to...

then lets me take a...

then hang out with me and my friends...

then orchestrates an absolute fandango...

that's pretty lucky.

Thanks for a great day, Scientist Lady.

Your Michael

Who is this Joe Champion?

Hey Scientist Lady!

Look what I saw on the road today while I was driving home!

Yet another message from an aggrieved soul to the world about this Joe Champion!

That guy had better pay up!

It's off to soccer practice for Coach Cooley. Looking forward to seeing you this evening.

Your Michael

Equation

So, Scientist Lady, does this equation hold true?

(me)

(Kat)

(Twilight Zone)

(big Saturday Night)

Man, I sure hope so.

I am lucky to have you, and I surely know it.

Your Michael

House Hunting

Hey, Scientist Lady!

I have not posted on this blog for, like, three months and then some! I guess it's 'cause I get to see you every day that I forget to do this. But, with my memory, I need to record our grand adventures here.

So, we're looking at houses, and I like this one (price):

And you like this one:

So we'll compromise:

You're the bee's knees, you know that!

I love you.

Your Michael