rumor rebuttles

There have been rumors that my blog is colored pink. My blog is maroon. The pink that you see on the sides is not part of my blog nor do I encourage looking at it while looking at my blog. Let's not forget you are here to read my posts and not to look at the scenery. . . except for the scenery which I post.

It's also been rumored that some of the Broadbent family have been peeking at my blog and not Deborah's. This is not permitted under any circumstances. The end.

Random thoughts

This is my boy. His name is Tate. He's the cutest darn boy there ever was. Anyone who argues is a liar. As you can see he's proudly wearing his Bulls uniform. That's because the Bulls are the best team.

Tate is far advanced for his little age of almost nine months old. He's already learned how to growl, climb up stairs, and flirt with the girls.

His mother says he screams too loud. And she gets mad cause his daddy encourages it, especially in the hallways of our apartment building where everyone can hear him. Daddy's been punched in the tummy plenty of times for encouraging such behavior.

Today is his mother's day. He didn't get her a single gift but his mother didn't seem to mind. That's proof of how cute he is. Cause I didn't get her anything and I got in trouble. Ok. Ok. I got her some flowers and a dinner. But I still got in trouble. . . for something.