Wednesday, September 1, 2010

My Second Cookie

Then came Emma Mae!  What a doll she is.  From itty bitty carrying EVERYTHING around.  She carried soap in a bucket.  She wore Minnie gloves on her hands for days, and swears pajamas are a fashion statement.  Those of you close to me know what I'm talking about.  She is determined, decisive, and I must mention fashionable.  She is precious from head to toe.  Loves her sister, taunts her brother (in a loving way) and has her Daddy's personality to the core. Emma Mae has a deep love for her sister, it is an amazing thing.  She looks up to her and admires everything she does.  I can't remember a time when it was not this way. 




 Sisters are a neat thing.  I am so thankful they have each other and that God has blessed my life with them.  Kinda like peanut butter and jelly I tell people.  Standing alone they are amazing, but even better together.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Like I have time...

So, like most moms of young children I have an abundance of time.....catch the sarcasm?  I wish I could show you my living room covered in toys and my counter covered in groceries and let you listen in on the little girls running around my house giggling and BEGGING for food.  Carrying cupcakes to the trampoline and laughing all the way, coming back in and begging for another one.  My crazy life.  Craziness is one way to describe it, wonderful is another. 

I am a wife to an amazing man, a mom to three wonderful children, and a daughter to awesome parents.  Yes, my life is full.  Oh i have to mention my dogs, I have 2.  I wish I had none.  But that is a topic i'm sure I will cover one day.  My life has changed in so many ways over the years.  Looking back, I would have it no other way.... EVER.  So lets get to my three cookies.  I love to bake, and I love that i am good at it.  I can make most anyone happy with a cookie, cupcake, or some other baked goodness.  But my favorite cookies are not ones to eat.  Amy is first... my life changer.  My child who is amazing from head to toe. She lights up the room with her smile.  She is my miracle child.