My husband pointed out to me that his picture is curiously absent from my new blog header. Let's see, there's my brother. There's me...there are the children. But no husband.
"But there aren't that many pictures of you!" I protest.
"Mmhmmm," he replies. Stonily.
Not really on the stonily part. That just makes it sound more dramatic. He's a good sport, he is.
My bad, my bad, my BAD!!
Here is my cute, sweet and funny and long-suffering husband:
Oh, wait. Just kidding. Here he is:
No, no, no, this is a family-friendly site!! Dang. HERE he is:
Okay, okay, not funny. He's not that mad. And he doesn't have rocket boots. This is it. See, he's really cute. And nice. And I love him.