She was so glad to see her guy!
I think that the feeling was mutual.
Santa (I mean daddy) even brought a gift for me.I got a red purse, it is beautimous!
Ignore my double chin and focus on the purse!!
So glad that he got home, we were missing him terribly!!
On Saturday, Sophia was going through my closet (she loves to go in there and strip clothes off of hangers, hide snacks, or just hide). Well, she started dragging out shoes, then well, the pictures will tell the story.
Humm, they don't go on your hands.
Happiness! When you walk in her room, she greets you with a smile and expects her song to be sung. (Yes, I am that momma that has made up a song and sing it every morning to my girl...)Change diaper...go get juice cup for her... make bottle for B-man (he will wake soon). Go and get all of their clothes for church. Re-wake Aron. Go and get diapers for church, label them with marker and throw in diaper bag. B-man should be crying by now. I go and entertain him give him a paci to buy myself a few more minutes... throw on clothes (notice I still look pg in my dress and pull on heavy duty spanks (aww now I look only 6 weeks pg, much better)...now go and warm up breakfast for Sophia (yell for Aron, he is still in bed), crying from B-man, tried to do make up (looking a little rough, but covers up the dark circles and adult acne).....yay! I am dressed.
How come the momma always looks a mess? I still have the towel on my head.
Look at Brayden's face. He is so confused.
Aron is awake and showered (give my opinion on what he should wear), sit on couch and feed Brayden. Wait for Aron....
Off we go.
What a happy day.
Thank you my sweet Jesus for all of the blessings we are given each day. Thank you for bringing my daddy home safely and allowing my family to have a beautiful weekend with each other.