These two are too funny. They just have IT.
This crazy boy of mine is going to be my heart attack. He is independent, strong willed
and already concerned about what he is going to wear.
His smile makes my heart melt and his laughter makes the whole world
brighter. He throws the most epic tantrums. He is starting to talk
and toddler speech is just heart warming.
Me and my Wild Things.
It amazes me how much I love them. How much I love the little things.
I love the way they smell, when they hold my hands, when they laugh,
when Isaac gets mad because he is convinced there was a mistake when the
alphabet was made because C and K sound the same. I love when
Eli tries to change Luc's diaper but he is 7 and only makes a mess.
I love that Luc runs his fingers through my hair when he is mad or
sleeping. I love that Eli and Isaac get into epic fights because they are having
imagination play and "their guys are mad at each other". How lucky am I to
be the mama of these wild things?
My Isaac. The first time I held him I felt like I had
found a missing piece of myself. He has a sensitive soul but he masks
it with laughter and wit. Sometimes when I am mad he asks me if I still
love him and I can't help but just stop what I am doing and hold him.
This man and I have been together for ten years! I knew he was my guy from
the beginning but I never imagined this. Because this smart, funny,
amazing man loves me I feel like I can do anything, like I can always
get up and move forward.