So this past weekend at my cousin's wedding I was describing my life in 3 words... words like "hectic", "chaotic", "stressful", "busy", "crazy" were all coming to mind, but the one adjective I kept coming back to was "blessed".
Now lets be honest, "I'm so blessed" is a total Christian cliche, and I don't like to use Christian cliches. But I really can't describe my life without using that word. Because I am blessed. Blessed beyond belief.
I have a savior who loves me more than I dare imagine.
I have a husband who loves me and shows me grace every day. He is a great father, and his patience with my craziness astounds me.
I have three beautiful children who never cease to amaze me. They make me laugh, cry, and cause me to seek Jesus daily in ways that I never have before.
I never imagined that this stage of my life would be this hard. Or that I would love it so much. It's a weird dichotomy.
So here I am, embracing the camera with my little princesses.
And now with my little man:
Elias kept on smiling and saying: "CHEESE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" so I kept taking pictures of him. It was cute.