Before I can get into today's MHR post, I must address the obvious issue at hand - my extended blogging absence.
Haven't you all been worried about me? Has anyone sent out a search party?
Well, call them back, because I'm alive. Now.
But earlier in the week I was seriously "knock, knock, knockin' on heavens' door." And I don't mean in a good way. I mean in the way that I sincerely thought Joey would be cashing in on my life insurance.
But all is well now, so let's talk about what a fabulous hubby I have, okay??
Ah, my hubby. Such a hottie. Yeah, this weeks installment is completely superficial, but that's ok.
You see, Joey didn't realize he aspired to be a model. But I found this picture that was taken several years ago when he was already perfecting the "Blue Steel".
Magnificent! I can see now that it was that moment that led him to his upcoming modeling career. It didn't even take much practice. I just pointed the camera and this is what I got. It's like he was born for this.
Tomorrow is his first paying gig. That's right. Momma needs a new pair of shoes.
Ok, ok. Daddy needs a new TV. Fine.
Wish him luck, ladies!
I love you baby!! You're gonna do great! (Can I quit my job yet?)