After a 10 month
hiatus... here I am.
If you look at previous posts, I used to use my blog as way to post pictures for my family that live out of state. Now I have decided I have many other things to share like thoughts on being a wife and mother and daughter and friend and follower of Jesus, funny stories, pictures of my babies, recipes, and whatever that is leftover that I am learning in my life. I just can't keep all these thoughts to myself. So hopefully I will keep my readers interested and if not, I at least get to vent all the desires of my heart to my computer... who I know will listen. :)
Meet me, just turned 26.

I am a mommy... now of 2... under 2. Let's be honest, I am busy most of my day with things that go unnoticed and unappreciated. From the break of day I bounce out of bed (okay usually I fall out of bed) and tend to the needs of my small little loves who want nothing more than full bellies and dry shorts... and occasionally a cuddle from mom.
Meet Charlotte, she's 18 months.
She is an independent child. She desires to figure out her surrounding world by herself without mom or dad stepping in. She is observant in most social settings, but when you get know her she is quite the chatterbox and playful little thing. She
often calls for "Bear", her
blonde teddy bear, and cares for her baby dolls during the day. She reads books to herself and others, frequently pointing out Elmo, dogs and cats (
kit-tees being her favorite animal right now) on each page. She sings songs that sound like a babbling hum most of the time. The love of her life: Daddy. You will find she likes to call
Daadaa on her pink plastic cell phone throughout her day and runs into his warm, welcoming arms at the end of a long hard workday. Most evenings are spent watching Charlotte and her father wrestling on the carpet. Yep, they're buds and it makes this mama happy.
Meet Brady, he's a newborn.

He's a laid back baby. Not in a rush to eat or nap or do much of anything for that matter. He sleeps, he eats, he poops. He often enjoys his small blue newborn MAM pacifier and being swaddled in his stretchy green blanket that only smells of him. He is long, but his belly
protrudes. He has a beautifully shaped fuzzy head and steel blue eyes with flecks of brown. He's a healthy growing boy and I love him. I am nursing him, which is a new
experience for me as Charlotte was mostly bottle fed. Nursing is
surprisingly natural. I didn't think it was for me, but it is. It's a privilege. It's different from what I understood of it. It's private though. It can't be rushed. It's going well and I am thankful.
I'll probably have more that to share at a later date.