Saturday, April 23, 2011

Eggapalooza


This morning the girls and I, along with Grammi and Grandpa attended Eggapalooza 2011. It was fun, although it rained--the girls were cold, soaked, muddy, and only managed to scoop up 5 eggs total--out of the 10, 000 they dropped from a helicopter. It was an experience, but I'm glad we went! Memory made! :)

To get warm again, Grammi and Grandpa took the girls and I to Chili's for some lunch! There's not much more I love than being around the table, laughing with those I love! Thank you to Grammi and Grandpa for spending this special day with us!! We love you!





Grammi, Grandpa, Amelia, Adalynne & Avayah


The helicopter dropping 10, 000 eggs!

Oh so patiently waiting!

Adalynne, Amelia & Mommy

Avayah's Pre-K Easter Program 2011

Earlier this week, Avayah had her Easter Program at school. Each class sang individual songs, along with other classic tunes with other Pre-K classes. Her class sang...This is the way we hunt for eggs, hunt for eggs, hunt for eggs--followed with really cute hand motions, you get the idea! ;)


She did great, along with her class. It was incredibly cute! My girl was in her own world singing, of course, at the top of her lungs! The little girls and I watched with enthusiam! (In the video I recorded I'm sure you could hear this momma about to burst with pride!)

Avayah in the the very center (white hairbow)


Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Best and the Worst...

At the present, to say this morning has been unfair and unkind would be an understatement. I woke up this morning and checked my newspaper--aka my Facebook page (yes I know I'm a severe victim of technology, but I have to say I'm thankful for it--being able to connect with friends and family that are such a distance away helps in so many ways!)

But this morning, reading a certain post in my news feed turned me sideways and inside out. Reading the hard road a dear friend of mine and her family is on...utterly broke my heart. It's painful to see your friends, especially those who are so close to your heart hurting. This was brought on by the news my friend got yesterday--her sweet dad's road of battling a unfair, harsh cancer had darkened. This is a second friend of mine to have this happen in the last year.

It strikes an all too real moment--the kind that screams when bad things happen to good people. The entire situation stirs things in me. I still remember the conversation I had with my dear friend that sliced me in half. You have her wonderful dad, who is a good man, loves his wife and kids..invests in his grandchildren and this is the unfair trial he is faced with. *Then you know someone else who refuses to envelope themselves in these things--the greatest ones in life...your loved ones--and isn't faced with anything like this??


That someone mentioned is my dad..my parents divorced when I was 12, it was event that killed a relationship--one, that is still hard to admit to myself that wasn't truly ever there. My Dad willingly walked away that day. Not only for the pain--I can't begin to imagine that my friend is experiencing...this unfair fact turns me inside out, and makes me not want to function. My friend's dad--is that Dad I would of given anything to have, that I would of given my arm to have as my girls' granddad.


Staring at my facebook--my profile picture gripped me.



This is the picture...the one staring at me, plastering a smile on my face, that forces me not to engulf myself in the past. That sweet man grinning from ear to ear is Travis, my hubby and the father of my three girls, who is that Dad--the one who will not abandon his children, who will make time and savor the memories in the same instance, that will love unconditionally...he is that Dad. I'm held together knowing this heartfelt fact.

Another friend of mine said it best--for my dear friend to celebrate her dad, to embrace every moment. This adhered to me. I need to spend more time celebrating the best of my husband and the wonderful daddy he is. To embrace, grip, and hold the moments that make me realize that although I wasn't given what I so deeply wished for, that He blessed me on another path--my husband. He gave me that someone who will love and cherish the gifts--our girls--we were given, the way I prayed (and still do) that my own dad would of.


Today I'm painfully reminded of my blessings from Him and I'm thankful that my dear friend has an unwavering faith in the Lord, a hubby that is THAT DAD, a marriage that is so strong and sweet, and family & friends that will rally around her to keep the pieces together. I'm honored to be her friend...please keep her, her dad, and her family in your prayers. Love you my dear friend..words could never express how my heart hurts for you right now!

Millie Rose 7 months...



We Don't Spit

I don't know how to upload this on here, but copy and paste this into your browser!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwrtm_MvJzQ

Spring + Park= Sweet Memories

Sisters swinging @ the Park

















Umbrella Days...

The joy and happiness created from drops of water...






My little brewd of Divas...

Avayah

Adalynne


Amelia





Posters on the Hill...

So I might have to turn this blog into a space to list my sisters numerous achievements--since they are coming in by the boat load. It's no secret my sister is kinda amazing--no really AMAZING & extremely gifted...the last couple of years she's gotten 2 outstanding internships, been published, had interviews, has an outstanding GPA, recieved countless scholarships....and this past month she was chosen to represent her college @ Posters on the Hill...and guess what?? (Really not hard to guess when you consider my brillant sister!) :)


Yep, She WON the GRAND PRIZE ($4500) @ Posters on the Hill @the capital!!!! So, so extremely proud of my extremely talented, dedicated, and beautiful sister...way to go honey!! ♥



Auntie Torti & Amelia

Amelia Rose 6 Months!

So just recently we had Amelia's 6 month well baby check-up. It is confirmed...I have such sweet, chunky babies!!



Amelia tipped the scale @ 20 lbs and measured 28 1/4 inches--making her 98th percentile for both height and weight!