play time

a little phone video, taken on his Birthday

Beautiful Mess

no we did not shoot a movie. no it's not blood. it's crayon!

Sometimes.... especially lately, I feel like my life is beautiful mess... the lines don't make since... things are not where they are supposed to be... and yet, somehow, there is BEAUTY in the color and creativity of God's hand over our lives.

if you hear a lot of sneezing...

If you hear a lot of sneezing in the next room... don't just say, "sweetie, are you Ok in there?" RUN! Run into the dinning room to find that your sweet toddler has climbed onto the dinning room table and is now COVERED IN PEPPER! And he found the Crayons (which were up there to be OUT-OF-REACH) and colored my new gold chargers and silver Lenox coasters! The pen marks all over his legs happened earlier today while I went to my OB apt and he stayed home with Daddy.
What would life be w/o a few messes?!








(PS - My OB apt went well today... everything looks GOOD!)