Enjoying the Journey November 30, 2008
Posted by Emily in : Church, Daily Life, Family, Little Man Dallin, My Former Dog Children, My Handsome Husband, Princess Hannah, Thanksgiving , 5commentsToday, my heart grew three sizes. (This is the only thing the Grinch and I have in common.)
- Hannah got in a two hour nap before we left for church at 12:30 (usually we have to wake her up from wonderful dream land to attend our church which starts at 1:00)
- Dallin decided to sleep through ALL OF CHURCH. I wasn’t wearing him either. The Lord must have wanted me to pay extra special attention to what was being said since I obviously didn’t have any distractions.
- I ate Thanksgiving leftovers for dinner.
- This handsome little charmer was giving away smiles for free, and he let me kiss his soft little cheeks for like an hour.
- I asked little Dallin to show me his muscles. He decided to pull out all the stops, so he rolled over and gave twenty. Did I mention he is only four months old? Because he is. And for those of you who are not completely abreast on baby developmental milestones, just know that at this rate, Dallin is well on his way to becoming The Hulk.
- Paris (my dog) massaged my feet with her tongue. It was heaven. (I know some of you just spit up a little bit in your mouth just now, but know that David and I LOVE it when Paris smears her slobbery wet tongue all over our feet. Sometimes, we fight over who’s turn it is. True story. )
- Tonight when I was tucking Hannah into bed, she said, “Mommy, I love you. Kiss my forehead?” And if moments like this don’t make you want to have kids, well then, you shouldn’t.
- David called. He’s coming home a day early.
One perfect day down. Lots more to go.
