Meet Alfred

I’ve been blogging for like 2 years now and at first it was mostly to people who already know me in real life, but over the past year I’ve reached out and made some amazing friends in the blogosphere or reconnected with friends from my childhood.

And it occurred to me that you fantastic people don’t really know my husband, Alfred. And it saddens me a bit because he’s pretty much a badass. [he gets it from me]. And who doesn’t love a badass, am I right Bruce Willis?

But, Tamara, what do you mean badass?

Well, I would tell you, but really what fun is that when I can just show you.

Yep, that’s right, my husband is the guy that kicks in doors.
{Careful, there’s a NSFW word in there right at the end}

I was going to go on about this long list of amazing qualities he has, but seriously there’s no way that being a good dad trumps kicking in a door. I mean, he.kicked.in.a.door.

But I do have to admit, it is pretty close call.

Lillie wanted a bath in the sink where she invited her dad to join her. They were both pretty pumped about it.