I have been in a blog rut, if you will. I think the last 10 post have been about Clay...which is fine I have waited 29 years for him so I think 10 post out of all of them is okay. I am a nanny now and there are funny, cute, and adorable things happening all the time. So, here I go.

I didn't know you could die from something being so cute but today I was on my death bed. Shepherd and I were on our way out for a walk and I knew I left his favorite crocs down stair's and I just didn't really want to go all the way downstairs to get them, so we went into the shoe basket to find some other ones. Then I came across baby Sperry's. I died, and I also took some pictures to share with you.

 Oh, my, lands!!!