The voices in my head

Growing up, my mom used to say some remarkable statements that stick with me today. One of them comes to mind when I see these pictures taken over the weekend of FIN eating breakfast. I look at him and just think, my baby my baby my baby - except I hear Pam's voice to the statement. Yes, he is as sweet as these pictures make him out to be. I'm sure my mother would be proud to know that I wasn't going to say "Goddammit Becky", oddly enough, I hear my dad's voice with that remark.