I know it's not Thanksgiving or anything yet, but the fall weather has got me thinking along the lines of gratitude nonetheless (it's a once a year thing, people). I love this picture of our little family. Partially because it was taken at the Pumpkin Walk- and I love the Pumpkin Walk, but mostly just because I just love every picture of us together. Because we are together.
I am so, so thankful that Heavenly Father placed Derek in my path- on a silver platter, really. I didn't have the best track record of picking "goodies" (some were, but not most- and especially not most at that time), and I may not have found him otherwise. We both feel really strongly that Someone Bigger was in charge, and we're both very grateful for the intervention. So I got Derek. And he was and is the best thing that ever happened to me. He makes me want to be a better person; he lets me be a stupid person and then climb back up because he still thinks I'm that better person, and the people we are becoming together are who we ideally hope to be someday. I love him. More than life.
And then there's James. Who could imagine the love that engulfs a person when they have a child? Maybe it's not the same with everyone, but it certainly happened with me. I loved him from the second I saw him. We're the same in so many ways, but instead of hating him for it- I learn to love myself more. Hard to explain. I'm incredibly smitten by this little guy, and I'm so, so thankful he joined our family. I thought the "honeymoon stage" would pass by us once he had reached his "terrible twos," but I still find myself overcome with emotion just looking at him... pride, joy, humor, adoration, love. He is a sweet little boy and a genuinely good person. It's strange that someone so small can be so big, but he really is. I think we'll learn a lot from this little guy. I just hope I'll be able to teach him something valuable in return.
This new baby is it's own story, and as she is not pictured (and, you know, not here) I will not go into that yet. But I love her already, and that's kind of a big deal. February could not come soon enough!
My family is my everything. I like them. I love them. I need them. I am so, so thankful that these wonderful people are in my life. Whatever else happens in life, we have each other. It's a good way to live.
8 comments:
Yay! I totally agree with you! Love you!
oh tear. I totally agree. Something about our wee little offspring that brings so many feelings to surface. And I honestly never thought I could feel so many all at the same time without bursting.
I'm excited for February too. Then my babe will be 6 months old, and I think that's such a fun age! But then I'll have a 3 YEAR OLD. yikes. To me, 2 is perfect. 2 isn't quite old, and it's such a fun interactive age. 3 just seems that much older because the next year is 4 and 4 is old. Okay, I'll stop my mumbling jumbling. . .
So sweet. We love you guys.
Thanks for the inspiring post!
Ohhhhhh I think a you guys were a match made in heaven too (as are all four of us)! So sweet I love that you posted about that it was so sweet and I agree about loving your babies before they even come! I am so excited for February too!!!! YEA!!!
Beautiful Post!! I feel that love with my kids too (more so when they are cute and little)- it can't even be put into words- I love how you love your babies!!!
cute post :)
perfectly said. Trust me, the honeymoon phase doesn't go away... each season of childhood will continue to leave you in awe. That is a promise. :)
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