We were super brave and signed up for a table at our church’s FALLFest! It was a little scary, honestly, to go with the intention of sharing my bracelets and our journey to become parents with so many people. We’ve … Continue reading
We were super brave and signed up for a table at our church’s FALLFest! It was a little scary, honestly, to go with the intention of sharing my bracelets and our journey to become parents with so many people. We’ve … Continue reading
October is a hard month for us. Truthfully, we have a lot of hard months, but October is the worst one. We lost our sweet Baby Hope on October 1, 2010 when I was 12 weeks pregnant. She was beautiful … Continue reading
October 1st, 2010 started out with excitement. I went to work for a bit, ready to leave and meet Schmoopy at the doctor later that morning. We were going to a new place, the kind with the super fancy ultrasound. … Continue reading
Hi everyone! Our amazingly awesome friend Amber is hosting a Thirty-One party for us and donating all of her commission to our adoption fund for Baby J. Here is the link to our Thirty-One Adoption Fundraiser! It would be … Continue reading
Wow! Last night we had our first bracelet sale on Instagram. I’ll admit it…I was nervous & worried that nothing would sell. Thankfully, I was super wrong! Yay! I even figured out how to send PayPal invoices. Pretty fancy stuff … Continue reading
This week, we have been overwhelmingly blessed with kindness from so many beautiful people & so much big giant love! We don’t know you yet, Baby J, but we love you. So many people love you, actually. You are already … Continue reading
We are adopting and we couldn’t be more excited, afraid, hopeful, or thankful. Continue reading
Mother’s Day is hard. Rough. Unbearable. I usually buck up and go with it, smile, go to brunch, buy cards and flowers, send happy texts to friends. This year, I’m opting out. I can’t do it. Cannot. It is too … Continue reading
Today I was waiting for my guitar lesson to start, so I ran to the ladies room. I saw this and I cried. The little things hit me like a truck sometimes. I’ve spent most of my life loving other … Continue reading