That's what he called me when I first got to AZ. I'm SURE it was an accident. See. My name is Grandma Nee Nee.Let me explain. So you won't mix me up with the famous Nie Nie.
When I was young, my family called me Eileeny. My little sister couldn't say it, so she called me Nee Nee. The name came and went over the years. But when I became an Aunt. I wanted to be Aunt Nee Nee. And then a GRANDMA. And I for sure wanted to be Grandma Nee Nee. My girls didn't love it. I fought it. I won. Grandma Eileen!? No way.
His blog is ready. There are still some things that need to be added. Actually, lots of things. But this is a start. Feel free to purchase. Please. And if anyone has any suggestions as to how to make the header more fun, and the words under the header more eyecatching and fun, please let us know.Click on his photo to get you there.
(We are still working on getting the measurements of all the pieces)
I hardly ever shoot naked. MEANING, getting the babies naked. But her cellulite is just so delightful.There was an incident on the floor, and that is why I let her sit on my new stool. Because I knew her bladder was empty.I've had a couple people tell me she looks a lot like me. Is she as cute as me? Wait. Am I as cute as her? This is Jane's expression 90% of the day. Even while zooming down a waterslide!
We tried to sneak in a couple of this little Princess. She lasted all of 10 seconds.