If my heart

If my heart could speak, it would speak in words rich, deep and beyond what I have up to this point ever spoken. I sure love my family and feel so incredibly grateful.
The boys are building legos with Daddio, we're baking cookies and Kate is taking a nap. Another Christmas has passed and the collection of holiday photos of the kids just display the truth of "Oh, it goes faster than you know" reality. This is the crazy life I hoped God would one day let me experience.
Love 'em.

The Godfather . . .

I think I can say, "I'm ok with being the MOB." Yes, we now are blessed with our beautiful Kate, but I remain a MOB and always will be.
I am the person responsible for my children.
I am the person responsible for my husband.
I am the person accountable to God for praying over my husband and children.
I will, to the day I die, watch over these lives.
To the M.O.B. . .
L