Convo 1 H – Can Wead and Lucy come on a bike wide with us? Me – Yeah I just talked to Uncle Chris and they’re coming. H – (under her breath with fist pump) Yessss! Convo 2 H – Daddy, look what I got at chuwch…Smawties…(long pause as she starts to open them)…Can […]Read More Celebrate the little victories…quietly.
After what can only be explained as one of the most monumental weekends in recent memory, it appears as if my worst fears are coming true. The girls are growing up way too fast and I’m not sure if I can stop it. If you don’t believe me, take a look at the pic above […]Read More A Memorable Memorial Day Weekend
On this day 5 years ago, after what seemed like an eternity on bed rest in the hospital, Tracey felt a “kick” that was actually the jumpstart to an evening, that seemed to go by in a flash and leave us with two of the most amazing gifts we’ve ever gotten in our lives. While […]Read More 5 years ago today…well…tomorrow.
E-How does Santa’s elves make gum? That’s silly. Me-They’re magical Elle. They can make anything. H-Yeah…they magical…duh Elle. E-Santa heard you be mean Huds. Deep breath. (inhale) And let it out. (exhale) Yeah that feels better. As much as I love Christmas and giving gifts, there’s no greater relief than when the holidays […]Read More Holiday Recap/Hangover
Me-Say happy birthday America! H– Happy Birthday America! … Who’s America? Me-It’s our country. H-Like Kentucky? Me– A little bigger. Just say happy birthday and enjoy the day off school. H– OK. This was a pretty big birthday weekend, not only for out country, but for my nephew Read. He turned six on Thursday and […]Read More Who’s birthday is it?
My babies are officially 4 years old. This party has been in the works since Christmas ended and the girls realized that their next opportunity to get presents would be on April 23rd, but I think it was worth the wait. I will be the first to say that the Princess Birthday Party was a […]Read More Now that…was a party.
(I really just posted this video cause it’s funny to me. It doesn’t have much to do with the headline of this post other than to show that even at a very early age, they were really freaking loud and said things that made me giggle.) What I’m really writing about is the eerie calm […]Read More The silence is deafening.