My Boys



I am so grateful to have these two handsome boys in my life.

My husband is my absolute rock. He can stop a panic attack or spider in its tracks. They say that the eyes are the window to the soul; and this man not only has the most beautiful soul, but the most beautiful eyes. He can melt me in one look. We have been together for five years, high school sweethearts. Everyday we are working hard to love each other. We both know that love is a choice, and as long as he chooses me, then my heart will continue to skip beats, and I will be content.
Our son, Trevor. Oh, where do I start? Firstly, he is the most heavenly site I have ever seen. He can be a mellow, very chill child. Or he can be an absolute terror. Most times however, he is a perfect in between. I had him when I was seventeen, and I have and will continue to strive to give him a beautiful, love filled life. He is spoiled both with toys and with love, and more love. He of course loves anything with wheels, he is obsessed with dinosaurs, and is proud to write his own name. I love this little tadpole.