Friday, February 25, 2011

There is only one YOU!

 Logan we love you so much!
You are a breath of heaven.
You are sweet and gentle.
You are loving and kind.
You love to dress like your big brother.
You love to dress up in costumes and pretend.
You love to whistle ( non stop).
You love baseball!
You make everyone laugh.
You are a very good artist and incredible at reading already.

There is only one YOU and I'm so glad you're mine!
Happy Birthday week/end!

I had so much fun going through pictures of Logan....
I had to share a bunch!
In no particular order.....

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Maybe you're not seein', the side of me you should.

Monday, February 14, 2011

I'm a big pile of love 2day!

First, I had to say "thank you" to the loves in my life who have made Valentine's day special for the kid's and I.
Chocolate covered strawberries delivered.
 See's candy delivered.
Gift card's to go out and eat.
Ya'll are precious to me and completely wonderful!!
Love to my loves!

In honor of Valentine's day....

A poem....

Who are you?

And what have you done with the old me?

What have you done with my heart?

I don’t even recognize me anymore.

What kind of Love is this?

At one point, I thought it was that fly by night,

it was fun while it lasted type of love.

But everyday my heart is awakened by some different type of love.

Every day, everything I thought I knew is made different.

This isn’t just a part-time type of love.

This is that…

that…”when you leave the room, you take my smile with you” type of love.

That…”when you close your eyes, the sun sets”…

that…”even just a whisper from your lips shakes the foundation of the Earth”

type of love.

This is a supernatural type of love.

The type of love that could only be conceived in the mind of a higher power.

That Esphesians chapter 5 type of love.

Two bodies and one soul.

Yeah. This is that type of love.

That “give me your hand, and I’ll give you my heart” love.

That “everyday, I say ‘I Do’” love.

That “I was nothing until I was yours” love.

Baby…this is that “you don’t only finish my sentences, you complete my spirit” type of love.

We got that “every day is Christmas and every night is Valentine’s” love.

That “when I look into your eyes, I see the greatest love poem ever written” love.


What is this?

Where did it come from?

How did it take so much control

of so much of my soul?

I believe it started with a kiss.