remember rylee ..

remember rylee .. sweet little rylee ..

her daddy .. ryan .. works with us ..

well .. she came by the other day to say hello to her daddy ..

and look what happened ..

she has grown up ..

it must be all those kisses and hugs that she is constantly showered with at home .. because i can promise you that when i held her i didn't hug and kiss on her at all .. not one bit .. ok .. yes .. that is big big lie .. i did .. i hugged and kissed and loved all over her .. i am sure that i went home smelling like a sweet and perfect baby named rylee .. i am also pretty sure that cash picked up on this .. because he said to me ..momma .. you smell pretty .. not like pump oil and gas .. i wanted to say to him .. no .. i smell like a sweet baby girl .. a baby that uses soap when they take a bath .. a baby that does not let dirt accumulate under their chin .. a baby that washes her hands and face .. and does not think that the peanut butter under their fingernails is a snack for later .. yes .. i was caught ..