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Full hands. Full heart.

May 9, 2016

My hands are full.

And so is my heart.


I woke up this morning to the smell of cinnamon rolls baking downstairs.  Bryan had woken up at 4:00 a.m. to bake them – from scratch – because he knows how much I love them.  I walked into the kitchen to find a table full of the sweetest handmade gifts imaginable, a dozen roses, a new necklace that says “Love you to the moon and back” (which is what I love to say to the kids), and other small trinkets.

I spent the afternoon having lunch with my fantastic mom and dad, and spent the evening playing with the kids out in the beautiful sunshine.

So, so grateful for the gift of motherhood.  For the gift of my mom.  And for a husband who always goes above and beyond to make me feel so loved and appreciated on this day each year.

Blessed beyond measure.


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