
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Utah Trip: Favorite Memories #1

Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Bye-Bye Buckies

Personally, I love her bucky teeth. I think they add character (heehee). But, I have been self-conscious of my teeth for my entire life and I want to save my daughter from that. I want her to be able to smile freely in front of a camera.
I can't wait to post "After" pictures in about a year.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Overheard

Corbin: Awe man! In public?
Jenalyn: Uh-huh. And that's when you'll kiss her for the first time.
Corbin: YUCK!
Jenalyn: I know. You do a lot of yucky things when you're married.
Corbin: *ugh*
(Me, thinking to myself: Oh my! Where is this conversation going! Should I step in?)
Jenalyn: Like, you'll have to feed her cake! And you'll probably smear it on each other's faces!
Corbin: Eww. Really?
Good thing he has his big sister to lead him down the path of life, huh?
Monday, August 22, 2011
Safe...in my arms.

It's a hard line. I don't want her to be too sheltered. But I also don't want her sweet innocence to be gone. I want to keep her heart and mind as pure as they were when she was first placed in my arms.
So when this song came on my iPod yesterday it had me in tears. Not silent tears. I'm talking big, sobbing, blubbery tears.
It was ugly.
The imagery just really struck me. Like, I could see myself and Jenalyn in the middle of a fierce storm, with wind and rain and lightening, and our hair whipping all around. And I'm holding her so tightly against my chest, trying to shield her from any harm. I want to do that in real life. This world can be so scary. Like the nastiest hurricane Mother Nature can conjure up. And I just want to shield my children from it. I want to keep them young and sweet and innocent. But I can't. That won't help them grow, will it?
So here's the song, listen and enjoy (and grab a box of tissues if you can relate).
Thursday, August 18, 2011
According to Corbin

Corbin: You're actually really going to have another baby.
Me: I don't think so, buddy.
Corbin: You really are! You just don't believe me!
Me: How do you know?
Corbin: That's what mommies do! They have babies. When you stop having babies, then you die.
Grandma: If she's going to have another baby, will it be a boy, or a girl?
Corbin: Well, Aunt Cheryl had a boy and then a girl...and then a boy and then a girl...
(Actually, Aunt Cheryl only has a boy and a girl.)
...so we're going to have a boy next.
Me: Oh buddy, I really don't think we'll have another baby.
Corbin: But I really want a little brother! So I can teach him all about dinosaurs! And how to be a good boy, like me!
Me: Well, I think you better take this up with Dad.
Corbin: BUT Dad can't have babies!
....A little later....
Corbin: You're the BEST mom I've ever had!
Me: Awe, really? How many moms have you had?
Corbin: Seventeen. And you're the best of all! That's why I picked YOU!
Monday, August 8, 2011
A Few of My Favorite Things






Great Day at the Park
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