a walk down memory lane November 19, 2012 Leave a Comment What happens when your husband watches football on a Saturday night (Notre Dame is number one, what?) and you’re bored out of your mind? You watch old videos of your children. And stare at them with a goofy smile on your face for two hours. And die a little bit because this just happened and where did the time go? So without further ado, these are my babies. Three years ago and so adorably precious I could cry.