yesterday we had lunch with nana. after lunch, she took pratt with her to walmart.
i was in the kitchen when i heard them come in the backdoor. i think i might have said, "y'all are home!" or something like that. it was then i heard pratt start running. i rounded the corner and saw him running with a gigantic smile on his face and a big red bag in his hands.
he said, "happy valentines day, mommy!" he was so excited. and so proud of what they had bought me. nana knows me well. it was a box of ghirardelli chocolate and a card signed by "pratt & max". so sweet.
all day yesterday afternoon, he would come up to me and say, "do you love your present, mommy?" and when i told him that i did, he would say, "i knew you would, mommy."
this of course makes me realize that no matter what he ever gets me...be it made by his hands or bought, i will love every single thing. and probably hoard it all until the day i leave this earth. i'm gonna need a much bigger box...
such a sweet little guy. and nothing warms my heart more than seeing him love giving. i hope that he always sees us give with a smile on our face. most importantly...to those who have needs that we can help fill.
nancy said he asked for a quarter when they were leaving walmart. you know, for the candy/toy/tattoo machines. she didn't have one. no worries, he told her that when they got to his house, he would give her one of his :)
thank you nana for my valentine's day present! i love it. or i should say "loved" it. he ate 6 of the 9 pieces of chocolate. no lie. i had one. and there are 2 left over. ha!
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- 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:
How precious. He reminds me of his mom.
That is awesome. What a sweetie! Love the look on his face too! He couldn't be happier to be giving a present to his Mommy. Too sweet!
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