We just got home from the neighborhood Easter Egg Hunt. The boys loved it. There were kids and eggs everywhere.
I, first, wanted to take some time to let my blog checkers in on why we call our cute, little, non-redneck child "Bubba"....
Reece named him "Bubba" when we brought him home from the hospital. Reece was so little that he couldn't say baby- instead he said "bubba". Since then, we have fought it and been embarassed about it, but it stuck and stuck hard. So, that is where Bubba got his name. I know it is kind of shocking at first but spend time with him and you will realize... he is Bubba.
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