Here are some honest facts about who I am. Get to know me.
I love Christ. I’ve accepted him as my Savior and place my faith in Him every day. I have a daily relationship with Him, not a once-a-year or as-I-need-Him relationship. He’s the first person I thank when something good happens. He’s the last person I talk to every day. He’s the reason I’m still here, in a somewhat happy state of being. I pray for each of my family to come to know Him the same way I do. To appreciate, to love, and to acknowledge His awesomeness.
I’m a prayer warrior. If someone comes to mind out of the blue, I’ll pray for them until that feeling passes. I’ve had two instances recently where I’ve had this constant urging to pray for this woman, and then recently her and her family. I don’t know them personally. In both cases I’ve asked my friend if something particular has been going on with them and told her I’ve had this constant urging to pray. In both cases something big was happening with her, and then with her family. I get chills thinking of how God used me to help them. Just such a blessing! I love how God can use anyone, anytime, as long as we are willing an open to being used.
The best parts of my day are Adalynn and Kael.
I’m the type of mom that prefers to spend every second together as we only get 2, maybe 3, hours tops together of an evening. I hate if I have to run an errand and I don’t get home until 6 and then I have to cook, eat, and somehow spend time with children before bed. This is a balancing act that I’m still learning!
I still cannot believe I have a living, breathing baby girl. I look at her every day and I’m in constant wonder of her. I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t find out the gender before the birth, or because of my previous miscarriages. I just know that I cannot get enough of her. Her life is a gift from God, truly.
When I nurse Adalynn in public I find it very empowering (I’m covered!). I used to be very self-conscious of this, and sometimes I still am. Overall I know what I’m doing is healthy for Addy and even for myself.
I think it is hilarious how my son has to poop as soon as it’s time to eat dinner. I find it even funnier how my husband and son love to talk about the color, size, and quality of the poop. And sometimes insist I see it.
I was down to my pre-pregnancy weight 3 days after having Adalynn. (Holy goodness this surprised me as much as anyone else!) I’m a size smaller than before I got pregnant with her. I just need to lose my baby belly!
I have a negative body image. I’ve struggled with this through high school and college. It’s one reason why I’m obsessed with eating right and losing weight.
I have a guilty conscience. It’s a really bad one.
I hate sarcasm. Unless it’s funny. And only I can tell you if it’s funny or not.
I’m blunt. If you piss me off, chances are you know it. If you don’t know, chances are you will soon enough.
I used to smoke. But I quit. I quit for my children and because I want to live a long and healthy life for them, for myself. I want to be a good example.
I go on these weird obsessions for oatmeal and chili. In college I would eat chili for every meal (yes, every meal I ate) for weeks. Then I’d switch to oatmeal. I just remembered this the other day when I started wanting oatmeal all.the.time.
I love party planning. I get more creative with each party and I love it. I have a running list of ideas (and pins!) for Kael’s Batman party and Adalynn’s Butterfly party.
I make really good brownies and cupcakes.
I just realized that about 1.5 hours every (other) night are spent either giving baths or taking one myself.
I think seeing a therapist is needed every once in a while. I’m not ashamed to admit that I am currently going to one and in just a month my outlook on life is much brighter.



















































