Tuesday, October 9, 2012

behind.

I'm so incredibly behind on here.

At almost 17 months, max is standing and walking like 5 to 6 steps on his own. Crazy town. How is he this old??!!











My superhero may save the world in his spare time, but he will always lurve his momma's bed.




He is gonna make some girl so happy one day.




Pratt's idea of "picking everything up in the living room".




Yes. It happened.




Max. And his adorable self.




Max. At seventeen months.




Pratt. Same tub. At 22 months.




I'm so blessed.

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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.