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My Nephew’s Visit

While all the other kids in high school class were napping or taking notes, Blane was busy texting Matthew, making plans to come and visit during his spring break.  It had been a while since my nephew had been here, so we were all looking forward to our time together.

We practiced baseball outside.

We hung-out and chatted inside.
We cooked together.
And, last but not least, Blane was introduced to my favorite ‘Shrimp and Grits’ meal.

We also got in a quick trip to Chattanooga, one of my favorite local places, to enjoy the city!

It was getting HOT!  Good thing we found a Shaved Ice stand!  And, as always, Ross and Rayna had to try a little sample of each others…
The majority of our time was spent at the Tennessee Aquarium.  As always, the kids could have spent their entire day petting and feeding the stingrays. 
Come back to visit us, Blane!  We enjoyed our week with you!

 

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My Perfect Girl

If you’ve had a session with me or had your child in my class at church, you KNOW how much I love kids.  But, I happen to be the BIGGEST fan of the two kiddies that sleep just down the hall from me each night.

Ross has always been very different than me.  He is extremely independent.  He never takes ‘no’ for an answer and challenges everything.  He has incredible people-skills, but thankfully, he’s not a people-pleaser.  All of the things I find challenging with Ross (and opposite of me), happens to be the things I love the MOST about him.

Although I appreciate all of Ross’ qualities and know he’s going to do some amazing things in life, I am SO thankful for a child like this one…

Even though I always tell people Ross and Rayna are both perfect, anyone who has ever tried to get Ross to finish a meal or walk-away from a claw-machine (after only six or seven $0.50 attempts to win), knows there is only ONE ‘perfect‘ child in our family.

Rayna holds my heart.
For the past 3 months, as I’ve been extremely sick with my head in the toilet, she’ll come into the bathroom and just rub my back without saying a word.
If she hears me say I’m hungry, you can find her pulling out her kitchen stool, bread, peanut butter and jelly to make me a snack all by herself.
She must tell me once a day how much she loves our wedding picture.  Just this morning, she asked if she could put it in her room “because you looked so pretty and Daddy was so handsome!”

Every moment with her is so easy.
We do clothes together.
We cook together.
We dance together.
And I must hug and kiss her a million times a day.

I am so glad our new baby girl will have such a great sister, friend and example in her life!

 

 

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Travis & Kathleen

The weekend was filled with celebrations.  Saturday was Kathleen’s birthday and the next day she celebrated being 38-weeks.  I think all of Travis and Kathleen’s friends and family agree… We hope to be celebrating the arrival of Abigail next! 

 

Yes, you’ve seen this image in black & white at the beginning of the post.  But, I really love the color too!  Which one is your favorite?!?!

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Dalton

Like so many expecting parents, Kara and Jonathan went into their 20-week ultrasound appointment filled with joy and excitement to find out if they were having a boy or girl.  In their mind, this appointment would be the start of choosing a names, paint colors and baby clothes.  But their world came crashing down when they were told their little boy had Trisomy 13.  Although their road has been, at times, very difficult, they choose early on to put their faith in God and simply continue to pray for healing and God’s grace over Dalton.

Although he still may have some battles ahead of him, Dalton has proved to be a little fighter.  He is a beautiful, sweet baby who is surrounded by people who love and care about him.  None more evident than his parents…

 

Follow Dalton’s journey in their family’s blog, Devotions to Dalton.

 

 

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