Sorry I buried your feet

Happy Mother’s Day to all the Moms out there!

When I was five I went through a "pirate phase", everything was treasure and therefore must be buried.

When I was five I went through a “pirate phase”, everything was treasure and therefore must be buried.

My Mom has had to put up with a lot from me over the years and has always been there no matter what. She’s endured over forty years of my weirdness and now my offspring are carrying on this fine tradition.

It's all fun and games until the baby decides to play tackle football with Grandma!

It’s all fun and games until the baby decides to play tackle football with Grandma!

Thanks Mom for putting up with all these years of buried feet and up-your-nose photography. We love you.

"Wow, Grandma sure is tall!" taken by Zack (age 2)

“Wow, Grandma sure is tall!” taken by Zack (age 2)

In case you’re afraid that all my boys do is torture my poor unsuspecting mother, they can be rather sweet at times…

Mom and her newest grandson "Andrew James Husted" (3 days old)

Mom and her newest grandson “Andrew James Husted” (3 days old)

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