Santa

So I am taking the boys to see Santa. Lets hope it goes better than last year. We decided to take Isaiah to see Santa at the mall. He wasn't quite yet 2 but was so excited. We waited in a long line for like 2 hours, me being 5 months pregnant didn't help. So all the way up the line he was excited "theres Santa", "oooo Santa". We finally get up there and its time for him to sit on his lap and smile, and he begins to cry. He wont sit still for nothing. I had to sit there with him and pretend everything was all grand. Needless to say the pictures didn't turn out well and it was a long afternoon. I am hoping this time around Elias who is 8months old will be too young to care but to just sit there and smile, and Isaiah will be old enough to actually be excited to get his picture taken with the guy that brings all the cool toys at christmas. There might be some bribing involved we will have to wait and see. I am hoping to use the pictures as christmas cards this year.

My favorite boys

So my kids are my world right now and I love it. Isaiah is such a daddys boy and I can not hate on the bond they have. He is such a clown and knows how to put a smile on my face. So here he is insisting on wearing my snow boots which he can barely move in. I love it. This picture will come in handy when its time to put a parents tribute in his Senior yearbook.

Elias on the other hand is a mommys boy. I can't go anywhere without him trailing behind. He is an absolute sweetheart and is Isaiah's biggest fan. I love watching their relationship blossom everyday. Somedays better than others as you can imagine.

First of Many

So I have decided to become a blogger, to open my life to the world for everyone to see. Let me begin with a short intro. I am a mother who loves to have fun, a wife who isn't the greatest at cooking and cleaning, and a young soul with a mature mind. I have had the great opportunity of being a stay at home mom for the past two years and although I absolutely love it and have enjoyed it, I have come to the realization that I have no life other than that and I so desperately want to change it. Its amazing how you can just wake up one day and realize that the person you thought you'd be at 25 isn't who you are. Its not a bad thing either.