I complain about him sometimes. Some days it is a lot of times. Some days he deserves it, some days he doesn’t. Truth be told, it is easy to get engrossed in all of the daily things that I forget how much I love him. It seems to be something easily taken for granted. The [...]
There are those moments, those few seconds in time where you wish you could pause life and take in all the small details, your surroundings, smells, sounds and sights because you want to cherish every single little thing about that sliver in time. I had one of those this morning.
Prayse is teething and it has [...]
She did it. When I least expected it, while looking at her Daddy, came the most beautiful word I have ever heard, “Mmmmama.” Yes, you read right.
Prayse says “Mama”!!! She said it three times last night. I realize that I am a sappy person who is easily moved to tears, but this is a very [...]
To hearing the sweet sweet sound of “Mama.” Don’t get me wrong, hearing “Da Da dadadada daaaaaaaa da” over and over again is cute and all but our conversations go like this:Me: “Mama”Prayse: “Dada”Me: “Maaaaama”Prayse: “Daaaada”Me (whispering): “MMMMMMmmmmaaaaaaama”Prayse (whispering right back): “Daaaaaaaaaada”She thinks she’s cute. Okay, she knows she’s cute. But still, can I get [...]
I just can’t help but brag. Prayse is so absolutely gorgeous, not just on the outside (because she is the ultimate cutie!) but I LOVE her personality. She is so much fun!! Tonight her and I sat on the floor, face to face having as close to a conversation as we can at this point. [...]
I have proof! My baby took her very first wagon ride at daycare!
The other cutie is her friend Leah who is more than 6 months older than Prayse… can’t tell much of a difference other than Leah can walk That’s my big girl!
get frustrated because life isn’t playing the game the way you want? I’m not asking for miracles here but just a few minutes to do the things I really want to spend time on, like this blog for instance!
If only you knew how many posts I have started in either my drafts or my head, [...]
