
I choose to be thakful.
Who needs a stinkin' 'N' anyhow?
For years JC has been telling me that it will all be okay because we are creating our own family traditions. JC hugs me and loves me and reassures me that when these kids grow up they will WANT to come home and be with us.
Yesterday after OUR family Thanksgiving dinner, I asked JC to take a picture of me and the kids. Without me knowing, he was clicking away while we were trying to get all set-up. What a beautiful surprise to find these pictures on the camera this morning.
I think I might get it now.
And I guess I should make sure that both of our girls wear a shirt.
And I love it.
The kids all think it is pretty neat-o. Ella cried when she saw it because she thinks it is so beautiful. Jeff gave me his thumbs up too.
The tattoo guy thought I was crazy for putting the letters upside down. But this is how I want it because it is for me to see. Tatt guy also didn't see a need for the hearts. But they represent the pieces of my heart that broke when those babies didn't make it.
When I wear my watch, you can't even really see it. And I'm okay with that, because it is just for me.
Jeff, Kathy, Angel Baby, Sam
Ella, Jena, Miles, Angel Baby
Wyatt, Angel Baby
Plenty of room for more babies.
Plenty of room for grandkids.
You could say that I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve.
I had to bribe them to be the glo-family. It was a huge success. And after all of the bribing and begging, they won a costume contest and all really thought it was cool!
Then for real live Halloween, we had three mummies, Carrie and a zombie soccer player.
The friends all gathered in our yard to set out for a big night of trick-or-treating.
(capturing this many candy hungry kids is close to a miracle)
As always, we had the annual candy swap after trick-or-treating. The candy was flying!
(louder than the stock market floor)
Once again, another great Halloween!
And only 24 days til we get our Christmas tree!! yahoo!!!