When there are so many, how do you choose just one? You don't. Not really. They kind of choose you sometimes.
Today this buccaneer asked me on a date.
And I said yes, of course. Because, as has been stated in the past, he chooses Dad 90% of the time. But today...he chose me. And he made me feel loved.
So he gets his picture posted.
If you can't tell, we went shopping for his Halloween costume.