I’m an only child who birthed three girls. You might say that’s not enough or you might think it’s excessive. I’m astonished about it myself. I married a guy who played basketball while I cheered him on in high school. And college. Until we decided, somewhat sadly, basketball and cheerleading weren’t the careers we were destined for.
He still hoops, I still yell loudly.
We are a grateful bunch who enjoy trips to Costco, homemade meals, heated Pictionary battles and being best.
We’re all keeping it real except for in this ridiculously stylized photo shoot.