May They Remember

When I got my new phone, Justin and I decided to try and take a picture of ourselves using the camera included in it. For some reason, every picture we try to take of ourselves if fuzzy. However, I thought the pictures were sort of cute even though they aren't very clear.


I don't mention him much on the blog since so much of our life is wrapped up in our three sweet girls. However, I feel more and more blessed everyday I get to spend and do life with this man. He is such a wonderful husband to me and an amazing father to our girls, and we absolutely adore him. Some of my favorite moments are watching him interact with our girls, and see them respond to him. They continue to develop their own little traditions with each other, and have routines together that are only shared between Daddy and daughters.

My hope and prayer is that the girls will set their expectations high as they grow when it comes to dating. I hope that they will see how their Daddy treats them, how he treats their Mommy, and wait for someone who is going to love them and care for them in the same way.

May they remember the moments when their Daddy cuddled with them before bed, danced with them in the den, played games with them after he walked in the door from work, the early morning runs for donuts together on Saturday morning, the walks to the park, the tea parties, the movie dates, the hugs and kisses, the laughs and giggles, the rides in Daddy's car, the times he played Strawberry Shortcake, the bike rides, the games of hide and seek, duck, duck goose, and Monster. May they remember how much he adores them, how much he cherishes them, how much he loves them, how he is and will always be here for them, how he only wants the best for them, how blessed he feels to have the three most beautiful daughters in the world. May they remember.....