Hush Little Baby, Don't Say a Word

15.6.08 - Sunday

Today is Father's Day. A day of celebration, of happiness, of joy. A day to hang out with Dad. A day to have the entire Anderson family over for chaos, craziness & crying. It just wouldn't be an Anderson outing without the 3 C's. Thus, our nickname, the Von Anderson Flying Circus.

Now, this picture is one of my new favorite pictures ever. If you've been reading this blog at all, I have said over & over how I love babies, and in particular my nephews. (Well, I might have only mentioned Avery, so I'm introducing a new nephew, Everett.) I love to hold them, and hug them, and kiss them. But sometimes they just don't love me back, thus creating this artwork of a picture. Poor Everett. He doesn't like his Aunt Becky. I think it might have something to do with the fact that I call him Fat Baby Big Head (though pronounced fatbabybighead). Or maybe the fact that Apache decided that eating his arm would be a good idea (well, licking it, but Everett probably thought he was being eaten). Have I mentioned I love babies?? :)