It's random, lovely, full of misspelled words and terrible punctuation. It's about me, Erin, my family and friends, in real life. There's sugar but no sugar coating.
"Come what may, and love it!......Yet in spite of discouragement and adversity, those who are happiest seem to have a way of learning from difficult times, becoming stronger, wiser, and happier as a result." ~ Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin
Well, Heath had a good birthday. I think! :) With his favorite cookies, birthday wishes from friends and family, and no surprise party. He told me he really, really didn't want a surprise. Well, me being big with child decided that I was ok with that. I'll be going into the hospital tomorrow (yep Sunday) at 4pm to get the induction process started. So, hopefully he'll be here by Monday and I'll be home by Tuesday. That's what I'm hoping for anyway. I'll post picture ASAP. My mom, dad, sister and her two kids are getting into town this evening. Then Heath's mom will be here the following week. I really have it made. I'm really blessed what can I say.
Well, it's official. I'm being induced January 26th 6:30 am. Thank goodness! I've been having contractions, all kinds of pain, I'm nauseated, and some other things that a girl just shouldn't share on a blog. So, as of today 1 week and 3 days to go. This morning the temperature was 6 below. Burrrrrrrrrrrrrr, so cold! Heath's birthday is next Tuesday. I'm hoping I will feel up to another post. If not, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the guy I love and adore.
He's a Grad student. He makes pots. He likes hunting and hanging out with his boys. You can visit his blog at www.checkoutmyblogatmyblog.blogspot.com (or click the picture).
"We artist are indestructible, even in a prison cell or a concentration camp I would be almighty in my own world of art. Even if I had to paint my pictures with my wet tongue on the dusty floor of my cell." - Pablo Picasso
Asher helps me develop faith. He has a nerve injury on his right arm. He also has trouble gaining weight. He sees an occupational therapist 2 times a week. He is sweet and shy but has a funny personality.
this is our story.
i called him. he said yes. he kissed me. i said, "i love you." he said, "i like you twelve." (that equals i love you.) he said "will you?" i said, "yes". we got married. he started school. we had noah. i became a mom. he became an artist. we moved to pa. he became a grad student. then came asher and i became the mom of 2. we moved back to utah. he became a teacher. me? the mom of three. we are happy. we are blessed.
Children are made readers on the laps of their parents. - Emily Buchwald