Strawberry Jam and a Girlfriend

Me and my girlfriend, Lil, made some strawberry freezer jam last Saturday morning.  We woke up, sent Lil's daddy boy off to work, and got to mashin'.

At first, Lily was quite upset that we were mashing the strawberries. Perhaps the thought of pulverizing something so perfect as a red, ripe strawberry was a little horrifying to her.  But I think the lure of messy destruction won out in the end.

There were many strawberries that never made it to the jam state.

Mouth full of strawberry.

Today she kissed me on both cheeks, then smiled this very smile and said "I so cute!"

I'd have to agree.

I am so in love with this little girl.

When you give a husband some kids...

When you give a husband some kids while you go running, you'll probably come home to this:

Rowy lost his mustache due to over-slobbering.