what happens in our bedroom.
Posted in my dude, utterly ridiculous on February 27, 2008 | 5 Comments »
Last night, Scott and I spent way too much time and had way too much fun with this site. We joked that we’d just give our baby four consecutive names from the list, like Commodore Bradley Meyer Lillian. Or Tiny Byrd Celestia Tennessee. We joke now, but watch, it may happen. It’s by far the [...]
