My sister had a baby boy June 14 2012. He is perfect. Seriously...best baby I have been around, ever. He's got an awesome temperament. It doesn't hurt that somehow despite brown haired, brown eyed parents he ended up looking like Aunite Ang. Melts my heart.
Now you understand why Peter Pan didn't want to grow up.
...learning how to "grow up." I love Jesus, sunshine, laughter and being with the people I love. I love a good run...once I'm finished ;) I am working on being more thankful for the things that I have; and more patient with the things that I don't.
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Let us update, here!
What a difference a year can make.
Story of my life. If I ever thought my life had been a whirlwind before, this last year proved I was oh, so wrong. In hindsight it was a blessing. In the present it was a nightmare, until it wasn't. I almost moved across the country...for a life that would've been so wrong for me. I'm thankful to him for seeing that since I was a clueless girl in a tailspin. I got hurt. I lost ten pounds...yeah! I cried, I drank ;) and I thank God for my best friends....one who happened to end up needing a place to stay and I happened to have the room. Thanks, God...we both needed that companionship...even when we just sat it silence, we weren't facing the world alone.
Then it happened. HE HAPPENED. I didn't know it right off, I knew he was cute...scratch that, he was sexy. He was sweet. So sweet. And kind. And a foot taller than me! I tried to blow him off, I cancelled dates twice. I advised him that I was a mess. He wasn't deterred. I gave in. Turned out he was everything I needed. Sure, the timing was not ideal...but when is it? You can wait your whole life for the perfect time. I lept. I fell. It was amazing, so was he.
Fast forward a year. Here I am, still in love. Content. Calm. According to my mother she can always tell if I'm not with the right man by how calm I am (or am not)...so calm is good. If you follow my blog, you're either a BFF and know my story or you're thinking "This girl is a hot mess!" And you are right sometimes :) but I'm h.a.p.p.y. 
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