After her birthday, every holiday and now New Years, soon to be Valentine's Day, baby thinks life is one big party. Just as it should be I guess. She says "Party!" for everything.
Throwing poppers.
Thursday, January 30, 2014
Anniversary
Sitting in a tree
K I S SI N G
First comes love,
then comes Baby in a baby carriage,
then comes marriage.
Our story is different than most, but it is ours. Now hers.
Christmas Eve 2013
We have been here almost 2 years + after two Christmases (sp?) it still feels different. Not bad, but different. I'm sure it has to do with how much my immediate family has changed coupled with the fact that we don't spend it with my extended family. My family had the same Christmas for over 20, over 30 years + more at my Grandmas in KC. It seems like yesterday we were little ourselves, having fun + staying up later than we should. Everyone was happy + healthy + my grandpa was still there. Now, were grown with families of our own + spread across the world. We miss everyone every day + I hope I can make it back for another Christmas with them again.
A box of letter book. I never know what she'll be attached to at the beginning of the day.
Shopping + coffee drinking.
I love this swingy coat. I will cry when it doesn't fit her.
Smores.
Subscribe to:
Comments (Atom)