so...i mis-spoke. i said that mamaw was instrumental in clint's raising. and he wanted to say this...
I have to say I was blessed with the greatest grandparents in the world. They were each instrumental in raising me and I would not be who I am today if not for them. From falling off of a pony to parachuting off of the refrigerator, they were always there to catch me. Thanks for setting such a fine example. I love each of you very much. -Clint
About Me
- hannah
- i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.
2 comments:
aww - I love that.
that is the sweetest! I loved that post. it made me so sad for Clint. You are such a great writer and I could just feel so many emotions as I was reading.
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