November 28, 2011

Why I love my Bean Bag...

When Scott and I were first married, we sat around one day trying to think of ridiculous pet names for each other. I decided that the worst one I could think of for Scott was Bean Bag. Well it stuck. Every once in a while I like to throw it out there.

Today is one of those days.


Is there anything better than a mug of Hot Chocolate on the front porch?
My mom requested in an email that we send her our Christmas wish list and this is the reply that my Bean Bag sent to her.

New bladder and uterus for Erin:) Lots of visits for her at hospital:) A doctor that hopefully wasn't trained in the Harmon's butcher department this time:) A miraculous recovery so that we can miraculously have more children:)   I'm easy, you can actually just pick 2 out of the 4 if you wish:)
I feel truly blessed to have a husband that finds so much joy in raising a family with me and his most sincere wish is to have more children.  

Truly Blessed.

3 comments:

Shelly said...

There are worse pet names... I know a guy who called his wife 'Poopy.' Not surprisingly, they are no longer married. Lately, Aaron's pet name for me is Prego. Spaghetti anyone? Maybe it's because I'm so 'Saucy' ha ha! Hubby's are awesome! Glad you have such a great one. We are lucky women!

MJCastleton said...

Never met him...hardly know you. But it makes me like you both A LOT! Very sweet. Good Husband. Sweet wish list. Lovely Family! I do believe you will have a LOT of people praying for you on your day of surgery and afterwards. Things will work out for you.

Abby said...

That is so sweet. Maybe it's all the Christmas spirit around here making me a little emotional, but I'm actually a little weepy because it's so sweet.