Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Mr. Mustache

My brother had the opportunity to work at the London Olympics this year, and not wanting to miss the chance of having free room and board, my mom hopped on a plane to join him. August was a week old when she left, and I had been warning her that he would probably be talking and have facial hair by the time she got back.

Well, I don't want to say I told you so, Mom, but I told you so.

Can't wait until you get back.


nessa dee


Isabel said...

lol that is too funny:O) I bet she is having a blast:O)

Abbey said...

So cute, but I feel like I should call him Agosto. :)

Anonymous said...

Loved the London trip and I'm so glad I had the opportunity to go, but it's soooo good to be home loving on my three grandkids. And I have to make up some sugar time with Gustof that I missed.
Love, Nonna

Anonymous said...

I have to keep using Anonymous because I can't remember my Google account log-in, but those darn two words are getting harder and harder to read, and I'm not a robot!
Love, Nonna again.