Monday, September 29, 2008

waiting.

this waiting is nerve pulling.

I know God calls us to be paitent,
and we are really trying to obey him.
but I must say the task at hand is tough.
a new house, our own house
=
a new start.
for us.
for our girls.
I feel like this:

sisters.

I pray our girls are close, always.

I dream of having a close relationship with my sisters.
someday, I pray.

I pray they accept one another for everything they are,
and everything they are not.
just as long as they love one another and show support.

Saturday, September 27, 2008

soccer season

well, today was hannah's first soccer game.
daddy had to miss it...boo!
hannah played her heart out.
got hurt,
sucked it up
and went back out with her ganme face on.

hussle hannah, hussle!

the injury, cleat in the ear after being pushed down!

her friends. click on picture and look at her poor ear!
miles playing with kendyl.

sissy love.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

8 months. 8 years

miss miles is 8 months old today. (yesterday the 23rd)
we are completely in love with her.
her name suits her perfect,
SMILEY MILEY!


mark and I were also wedd 8 years ago, today.
it's been a tough, happy, sad, great, amazing...EIGHT years!
I tried scanning a wedding picture but it failed.

Sunday, September 21, 2008

matt and madeline

I ran across matt and madeline's blog a few months ago.
Now not a day goes by without me checking in on them to see how they are doing.
If matt goes a few days without updating, I miss hearing of him and sweet madeline.
I won't go into detail of his life, if you want to check him out (which I highly suggest)
see my *stalked* on the right side.
he is anything short of amazing.
hannah saw me crying once at the computer as I read about liz.
as a young child whom asks a million question about why,
I explained the best I could to a five year old that madeline had lost her mommy.
not a night has went by where hannah has not added them to her prayers.
so today we walked FOR liz.

hannah walking for liz AND wearing PINK!
we even let miley rough her knee's up a bit and crawl for liz.

(we edited miley's walking, click on the picture)
the sun was too much for little miley's eyes.
it was hot out but little hannah kept us a walking.
please, even if it is just a few blocks around your block today,
walk and let matt know you did so on his blog.

Friday, September 19, 2008

missing them.

I sit here, missing them.

they are only right in the next room playing, together.
what complete joy my daughters have brought into my life.
changed me,
for the better...way better.
I have to go to our house inspection tonight for 3 hours,
home to nurse miley and than off again...
to work the game.
I already miss them.
Thank you God, for blessing ME...with them!
I can get lost for hours watching them play.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

this.that. and another.

just patiently waiting for our loan to go through and than,
we move...
into OUR house.
how freaking RAD!
we are so blessed.
God is so awesome.
we are all doing great.

what I wake up to every morning.

can you tell they are sisters?


Hannah straped a toy to her wrist.

if mark & I do one thing right,

it's making BEAUTIFUL children.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

what.what.

hmmm...I see something interesting.

I shall go look younder.
what?!?!?!?! standing...you're too little miley.
one handed...Hannah Montana Crocs!
see mah, I CAN do it.
twinkle toes.

Friday, September 5, 2008

favorite foto friday

miley. family.
haven't had hannah's foto shoot, yet.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

sleeping beauties.

once again sorry about the picture quality, good ole celly.
picked hannah up from meemee/popaws house.
arrived home and I took a few things in and asked mark to come get miley.
hannah must have climbed into the middle seat.
this is what I found when we walked back to the durango.

Monday, September 1, 2008

labor day

good food.
beautiful weather.
great friends.

hannah, our fish.
who rarely swam this summer.

miley, the teething soon to be toddler.
she was sucking on her top teeth.

the girls.
silly,
beautiful,
crazy girls.