My man is no Al Bundy.
I mean seriously. Al Bundy could never hold this Matrix-esque pose while sitting on the couch sipping a brew with his hand down his pants. Nope.
And I’m sure that Al Bundy would never allow himself to be pinned down by a 7 pound Kitty Dog like this.
A couple of weeks ago, on his birthday, I told you all of the wonderful things about my man. I could really talk about it for days, but I’d rather if you guys stuck around. If I began talking about him again, you’d be gagging and barfing within minutes. Trust me. I promise.
Ok, so he’s not quite my DREAM MAN.
p.s…is there anything sexier than Kobe Bryant adoring his daughter?! Goodness.
p.s…is there anything sexier than Kobe Bryant holding a basketball shoe?! Goodness.
Oh.
I digress.
Kobe is aight.
But I have Rizzle. My Gazelle. My boo boo.
For life.
Oh yes.
He’s mine. Forever and ever. Amen.
Let the planning begin!
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