The significance of the blog title is what sums up the life my husband and I share. We have been friends since we were ten years old and we did not start dating until we were eighteen. The first time he kissed me he said, "I guess this changes things." Since then, it's kind of been a little joke between us. He said it again once we got engaged, then married, and again the day we had our son. It's kind of our own little life title.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Our new baby girl
Our baby girl, Keyton Marie, was born June 23, 2011 at 8:21 a.m. She was 6lbs. 7oz. and 19in. long. Big brother Ayden is super excited about her. God has blessed us tremendously with two beautiful and healthy children.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
The Nursery is Done!
My mema has come the past two weekends to paint in the nursery for us. I am very fortunate to have such a talented grandmother. As I knew it would, it turned out beautiful. The pictures do not do it justice.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Our trip to Dauset Trails
One of my best childhood friends and I made a spur of the moment decision to take our boys up to Dauset trails. I had never been, but anything free and outside I'm pretty much game for. There was plenty of room for the boys to run and lots of animals for the kids to see as well. It was a beautiful day to be outside and not be couped up inside. Not to mention, outside at our house smells like a chicken farm right now. The cow pasture behind us got its annual spring fertilizing a few days ago and the smell is.....well, quite awful.
We had a great time, but best of all the boys got worn out so that means good naps. Gotta love it.
We had a great time, but best of all the boys got worn out so that means good naps. Gotta love it.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Too big for his britches...
Tonight for supper I cooked a chicken recipe that I found. You dredge the chicken in ritz cracker crumbs and dry italian dressing mix and then bake it in the oven. My husband and I loved it. Ayden on the other hand had other thoughts. He tried it, (that's a rule we have)but shortly spit it in the trash can. I said, "It's got ritz crackers on it and you love ritz crackers." He, in turn, replied, "I like ritz crackers, just not on my chicken." I couldn't help but laugh. He's very quick witted.
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