Picture of a pictire

These were sent to me in the mail ( I'm talking snail-mail..poney express.. US Postal mail. You know, old school), and I realized that we still don't have a "family pic" of all of us. Well, now we do :-)




And this one cause it makes me laugh. Girl was getting some eye contact and it makes her happy happy happy. (shout out to Duck Dynasty, Ha! Ha!)




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K's turn

The shirt's not apart of the "outfit" but shes not a fan of playing dress up w clothes that go over her head too many times in one day.... Gah, girl don't you know I've been suppressing this dress up business for 4 years?! Mama wanna play dress up!!! Ha! Ha!




Precious! Or as daddy calls her "poofy princess"


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Dress Rehersal

I love that they still like to dress the same. C wanted to be Spiderman and J wasn't sure, but then when saw C's costume he was all in. No doubt, in a few years dressing the same as his little bro will be "un-cool", but until then I'll enjoy my little "Pete & Re-Pete" pics ;-)


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They are....

She is.....
A jumping bean in the jumper




A sweet thumb sucker in the night




And a little little lady with accessories.




He is.....
A deer spotter with his "bee-knock-cue-ers"




He is.....
Captain Distructo when it comes to the bubble wrap and doesn't rest till every last one is popped




Together, they are the 3 things that keep this house full of laughter. Now if only I could get them to cooperate for a pic together.

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A year ago today

At about 5:30 pm I stood with disbelief and slight anger, (just being real) at a little line that was controlling my future. I had planned on seeing this line twice before. But this time? No...., we (I) had not, nor did want to see this line a 3rd time. But oh how I learned over the next 8 months was that I was being given yet another chance to help a heart beat loud and hard for the cause of following Christ.... Or as J Moore put it so clearly as only she can "this was no surprise Crissy, you were chosen for this".
And "this", I love .........




A baby girl..... There's just something about her, I can't put my finger on it just yet, but until I do I'll thank God everyday that I was given the chance to have a daughter too. I'm just as madly in love with her as I am with my boys, and she's teaching me that no, I wasn't just "made for raising boys" ;-)
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It. Is. Finished.

Well the yard is anyway, still have a long list of detail things inside for the trim guys and painters to do, but I'm trying to hold off on them coming till it cools off a bit more so I can open the doors when they're here. If not, I'm sure one day Baby K's therapist will tell her to blame me for all the acrylic paint fumes she was exposed to as an infant. Get it line sister, your brothers therapists have waaaayyyy more against me.

Now back to my love affair....yes, yes, still being dramatic over the lawn but I feel totally justified coming from where I've been living. These pics are strictly for me, and well maybe my family up north that might be a little curious if the construction dump site they seen back in June ever turned out to be a real house that you can actually live in.













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Heeellloooo, lova!

Remember I did say this would happen.... Please understand, it's been a llloooonng time since my feet have stepped on grass in my own yard. The PDA (public display of affection) may be too much for some to handle. Walk away, walk away now, for fear of maybe vomiting in your mouth from the PDA I'm about to lavish on this here lawn........

A moment of silence please while we take it in.... Shhhh, hey, yes I'm taking to you, shhhhhhhhhh!























And just so you know that I'm not the only freak in this house.... I texted the pic below to T-rav yesterday am when the semi showed up with the sod and here was his response
"Never thought id be so excited to see sod. Feels like were crossing the Jordan from the desert ;-)"



I'd like to thank Instagram for adding a bit of nostalgia to the pics of my lova.... Made the PDA so much more satisfying, for me of course, not you. No go use some mouth wash, I'm sure I've made you either sick or highly concerned about me, either way your teeth will thank me.

Muah, love you grass!

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