Saturday, November 2, 2013

Summer turns to fall.

I'm back where I belong.  You may ask, "How do you know?".  I don't.  But I do.  I don't know until it's over.  Our memories define our past, present and future.  Our past memories, hopefully, give us something to look forward to.  My time here with the guys on a boat with no where to go is something to look forward to next year.  I can't possibly explain how good i've had it since coming to Washington. 





This post isn't about Washington.  I don't really know what it's about.  I want to throw the guilt trip on myself for not posting.  Here's the reality- I will always post.  I may not do it as frequently as I used to but I will always post.  So keep checking if you so please. 
This girl keeps getting cuter.  And it's not cause i'm bias she just does!
 Discovering puddles!
Traveling is always hard but its worth every minute when I see the expression on my parents face what skype or Facetime could't capture.








S.K.I.P 2nd generation. 

We got in and did the 40 yard dash before quickly getting off the field.







We are home now and fall has held off winter for now.  Color and warm days have given way to brisk mornings and frost.  Winter is knocking and welcomed as it brings forth different forgotten memories.  Soups, holidays and snow. 


 Leila knowing her boundaries.  Good girl!
The best part of life is these TWO.  In April we welcome...this.  Avery has brought to my attention so many things.  I never missed the moon until she discovered it.  Then it went to new moon.  Do you know how long it takes to go full circle!  I was getting mad at it! Putting my electric tooth brush in Avery's mouth is hilarious.  Watching Avery make fun of mommy's morning sickness.  Driving the speed limit.  Hugging.  The volume of my voice.  Exercising so I don't die or have a stroke.  I can't think of anymore because i'm tired right now.  
Welcome little one.  May you grow the way the Lord desires.  May I have the strength to raise you the way God intended.  I pray for patients, a humble spirit and a passion to fight for your heart.