I am just a girl trying to matter to God, my husband, my kids, family and friends. Sometimes I hop two steps forward and crawl one step back or even have to make a twirl to get back on track. But, I hope to give more than I take and have some fun along the way. Stop by for a couple of dances and cut in when you can.
I met Gregg when I was 17 and have been madly in love with him ever since. He is selfless, works really hard, and will do anything for anyone. He really is “that” nice all the time and he makes me a better person. He loves anything outdoors and runs like Forrest any chance he gets. He makes a mean bbq, dances with the kids to Elmo, and leaves cards for us to find all over the house. He is everything I could have ever dreamed of, and I am so proud to be his wife.
Mr. Christian has bluest eyes and is full of life. He is “all boy” and jumps from one adventure to the next. He loves trains, watermelon, and his blankie. He is polite, kind, and has tons of charisma with his little grin. He is a great big brother and gives in to girls more than they deserve. He is Daddy’s little buddy and the joy of my heart.
Miss Callie is everything I ever dreamed up in a little girl. She is about everything and everybody and never sits still. She loves all things girly, babies, mommy’s cell phone, pink, and her pillow. She has a laugh that starts in her toes and will melt you with her smile. She dances through our house in princess dresses with a pen and pad in her hand. She is mama’s little helper and Daddy’s Sweet Pea.
Cate is the icing on the cake. God knew she would be the perfect compliment to our family. She loves necklaces, animals, and her loveys. She has just enough girly to hang with Callie at her tea parties, but already shows a special bond with her big brother loving his superheros. She is a typical third child getting whatever she wants with those deep dimples of hers.
Friday, January 7, 2011
Here Comes Santa Clause
Callie is not a big fan of Santa. She cannot be tricked or bribed or snuck up to him. She is very aware of where he is at all times and has no interest in going to see him, even with the promise of candy or toys or a million dollars for that matter. Every time we would go by him during this season, she would wave to him...that is it. He would come over and finally got her to give him a high 5. The Santa is the sweetest Santa ever. He even tried to see if she would show her brother how to give him a hug...she wasn't buying it. So, our picture included me this year...hopefully, next year will be better...but if not, at least I will dress in something a little more festive. On a side note, they gave out juice boxes instead of candy canes this year...seriously parents, I hope I do not have to write a blog about how ridiculous everyone is becoming about candy or sugar or juice boxes. Get it together people.
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