confession: when I found out I was expecting a little boy I was so filled with excitement and gratitude. My husband loves and adores our little girls, but I knew he hoped for a little boy someday. I just felt so blessed that we could make boys! I didn’t tell anyone, but my heart dropped...
“sometimes you get discouraged because I am so small and always leave my (foot)prints on furniture and walls…” “but every day I am growing I’ll be grown some day and all those tiny (foot)prints will surely fade away…” “so here’s a little (foot)print just so you can recall exactly how my toes looked when...
…these gorgeous flowers arrived the other day from my sweet cousin Amber… I am so in love with all the blue that has been infused into our home. Today the girls had a little photo session with them…I love photographing flowers I get since they only last a few days…I love making a permanent...
As the elevator doors closed… …the last image I saw was a young mother being wheeled to her room on the Mother Baby Unit…a proud daddy walked with her with his eyes on his newborn and a mother glowing through the obvious exhaustion of the long night behind her…as they passed, the doors closed...
4 days old and I am so in love…we all are…Adam is so sweet, calm, and barely makes a peep… loving his Happy Gilmore look he has going on here… His sisters are loving every ounce of him and are showering him with love and kisses… I am drinking up every second with this newborn…the time passes...
