Friday, February 25, 2011

Surprise

After a night of interrupted sleep thanks to our little miss, I was a little slow in waking up. I didn't realize how slow until Liam walked in looking like this:




"I'm Harry Potter," he announced proudly.

I admit, I did praise him for his well-drawn lightning bolt and allowed him to wear it all day. After all, we weren't going anywhere. We did, however, have a discussion about drawing on ourselves. Thankfully, it was a washable marker.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Mushy.


I'm not really one to get all mushy, but I just have to say that I love being married to my husband. Life with Will is always exciting. Just ask the kids. No one can get down on their level and play pretend like he can. (Or for as long as he can for that matter!)

He is patient, understanding, and supportive. The calm to my anxiety. The yin to my yang. My best friend and most trusted adviser. 

Every night before bed Will affirms how much he loves being a dad, and it is obvious in the love he shows for our children. There is never any doubt in my mind that he loves us more than anything, and we sure love him back.