When did this little boy go from spitting up to feeding himself? I must have been at the store and missed it. When did he start babbling “dad” all over the house and running up and down the hallway? Was
I can’t believe it. 9 months, 2 days old. Here we go!
I woke up this morning to Truett screaming for the 3rd day in a row, and I’m still deciding what my attitude should be. I know it should be a no-brainer, but I have to contemplate these things on a
Thank you, Jonathan, for such a beautiful life. Happy half birthday, little Truett. I love my family. (Thanks Hillary for the beautiful pics) End of story.
So here’s the thing, I believe there is a debate that’s been going on for the last decade and will continue on for….well…maybe the eternity of the world. I struggle with it every day.I think about it.I pray about it.
Crazy how time goes by. I just can’t even believe how old Truett is. Wasn’t I just struggling with pregnancy like…yesterday? 🙂 Life is fun. I love my family!
I stressed about this verse for the longest time because I wanted it to be perfect. In the midst of my minor panic attack after realizing I wasn’t going to have time to read the bible cover to cover again
1. Do not underestimate a good swaddle. Swaddling is magical. 2. Muscus is a big deal. If they can’t breathe, they can’t breathe. 3. Sleep is overrated. Enjoy the late nights. I betcha you’ll look back someday and wish for
For all you mommas out there, have any of you ever had a kid that spit up buckets? I don’t mean a few wet burps either, I mean…BUCKETS. Jonathan and I stopped calling it “burping him” and we now call
Sometimes I get kinda cranky after I have to give Truett a bath at 2am, and then rock him for 4 hours and he still won’t go to sleep. But then I think, in a couple of years when he
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