I'd like to request something. From any of you who may read this. Could you pray? This has been a difficult season for myself and my husband. We've had a lot of stress, and a lot of it has been beyond our control.
We are blesed, in that our marriage has been gaining strength. We have stayed close. And that will continue. I can't imagine trying to deal with "marital trouble" in the midst of everything else.
The everything else will pass. I know this. It's a season, not a permanent situation. Right now, though, it's exhausting. It wears on a person. And it's hard. So if you could pray for the two of us, I'd appreciate it.
I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
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