For Trevor

Loves his truck

"Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good. Be devoted to one another in love. Honor one another above yourselves."
Romans 12:9-10

This was the verse we read to each other & promised one another on our wedding day. I am so thankful to have a man that truly fulfills his promises.

Camping!

 Last night was a whirlwind. Alexis was being a pill, screaming, kicking, not eating her dinner, & fought to go to bed with fury. Kyla cried with gas pains. The sound of their cries & screams in stereo is enough to make a Mama lose it.
Trev worked overtime yesterday, came home, bathed both girls & got them to bed for me. I couldn't be more thankful for a man that is not only willing, but loves to invest in his children.

Thankful for his love for hunting & fishing.
His gracious attitude towards life.
Unfailing love for our God.


Thankful for his sincerity & comfort when things get rough.

vows

 Blessed beyond measure that he takes his wedding vows extremely serious. When I am an emotional wreck, weather it be from stressing over children, finances, work, or whatever, he is there. Trev holds me close & is reassuring as ever.

Humor. As much as I roll my eyes, I cannot believe how much this man makes me laugh. He is gentle & loving... yet... ALL MAN.

there are no words...

 His love for our children.
I could go on about this for a very long time. There is nothing quite as attractive as a man who strives to be an incredible father. Our girls have the ultimate example in front of them.

Trevor Ryan- I am thankful for you. Your hard work, your love, & your commitment. You are incredibly appreciated.
I'm the luckiest girl alive-I get to date you forever.

I love you.
xo  

Loving on sweet Kyla after she was born

30 weeks

30 weeks (almost 31 now) pregnant. Those 7ish weeks are closing in on us quickly. I'm certainly having my moments of "But I just became a SAHM," "How am I going to handle TWO of them?!!", etc etc. Then there's the belly and the endless eating (I totally ate two hotdogs before writing this). I have almost no clothing that fits anymore & my make up is beginning to not match my skin tone. So, yes, if I'm the "nutella face" looking pregnant woman, let me know. (pretty sure if I get any whiter I'll be accepted in to the "Cullen" family)

As I'm getting bigger and those pesky contractions get stronger we search for things to do that aren't too physical these days. Praise the Lord the sun was shining this weekend. Nothing too much more relaxing than sitting by the fire staying warm, & watching the sun go down with Trev after Lexi is in bed. I am so thankful these days. I just cannot get enough of my family. Or my husband. I could not be thankful enough for those late night back rubs through contractions, or him helping with the cloth diaper wash & making dinner.