So, this is suppossed to be a slide show of a bunch of pics of Karl and I before we had Phoebe. Of course, I am so technologically challenged that only one pic showed up and now my font is underlined...what the heck? Anyway, I am feeling nostalgic today because this weekend friends of ours came up and said "Phoebe is our favorite Jensen" and Karl replied "mine too", which of course, started a domestic about how eventually she will grow up and move out and he'll still be stuck with his least favorite Jensen. (I was tired from the assembly, and my feet hurt from the rediculous hot mom shoes I insisted on wearing, and my frustration came out in this conversation). So this conversation lead to a photo montage of our pre-Pheobe existance as a glimmer of how life will still be great when she's grown up and moved on. For now, I don't know what I'd do without her little face... good thing that is still several years away.
Just because Phoebe is Karl's favorite Jensen, doesn't mean that you're his least favorite Jensen. After all, he loved you enough to make you a Jensen and to make a new little Jensen with you.
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Kristen
sometimes men are just silly. and hey, at least he loves his little phoebe (she's hard not to love ... and I don't even know her yet). anyway, i totally feel you on the "domestic" (and love the term). i too would have given my hubby a hard time if he said that. if it wasn't for us, they wouldn't have that little one .... anywho, lovely picture of the two of you, and i completely empathize with the nostalgia. one of these days (i hope), we'll be able to hire babysitters, go out for an evening, and get some of that feeling back.
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leggy