In-Loves

I was thinking last night how much I love my in-laws.

I often confuse people in conversation because I forget to tack on the "in-law" when I talk about them.

Saying things like "my brother and sister went there on their honeymoon..." often leads to raised eyebrows and curious looks.

But I think of my in-laws so often as my own siblings, that I just forget.

I would go so far as to say I love them so much, they are not my in-laws, but my in-loves (insert cheese into gag reflex).  It's true though.

So when I was thinking about them the other night and how much I loved them, I started to wonder how our family has been so lucky to attract such great people.   

Then it dawned on me.

We have this treasure:

Only because we first had her:

And there's only one person to thank for this joy:

And that's her:

And we were only lucky enough to get this beauty:

Because this guy was handsome enough to tempt her:

And there was no way we could have ever have hoped for this dreamboat:

If we didn't already have her:

So far we are 4 for 4 with being phenomenally blessed.

But I have a feeling it will be 8 for 8.