Showing posts with label Rory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rory. Show all posts

Friday, June 21, 2013

Friday Letters

{an oldie -- but a goodie.}
Dear Summer- It is officially your "first day" for 2013! Go you! I am more than happy to have your beautiful, sun-kissed self hanging around. Dear Friday- Thank heavens you are finally, finally gracing me with your presence! Not only do you signal the start to the weekend (however quick those 2 days might fly by), but you also mark one less day between me and vacation! Woo! Although, the amount of planning and packing I am realizing that I have yet to do is super scary my friends.  Dear boyfriend- You were so adorable this morning, passed out in bed as I was leaving {late, again} for work. I love you, so very much. 

{Sidenote: Dear Rory- You are also oh-so-adorable as well. We love that you are such a snuggler... even if that means that as soon as morning light breaks through the window blinds, you're licking every inch of us that's sticking out of the covers to wake up us and give you attention... because you don't get any attention at all, right? :P}
Dear Mr. Charlie Horse- I was NOT a huge fan of you seizing my right calf muscle late last night/early this morning. Though, the tears streaming down my face and the expletives I was shouting at you should have been indicative enough of just how much I despised you. Dear anyone who read this- enjoy your weekend! I hope it is fabulous and filled with sunshine-y happy things.
  
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Friday, March 8, 2013

one adorable puppy dog & one anxious momma


Rory, waiting on Nick to come home from work yesterday.
She is just too darn cute.


In other news, my babygirl has been at the beach with her Daddy since last Sunday {I haven't seen her since last Saturday night} and she is FINALLY! coming home tomorrow. I can't wait <-- that's an understatement. I have been lucky enough to talk to her on the phone nearly every day, but every single conversation has ended with me sobbing because I miss her oh-so-much.

The waterworks start just about every time I hear her little voice say: "I miss-ed you, Momma... So much." From there I break down and say: "Oh babydoll, I miss you too... so much." {To which she promptly responds with: "MOM! I'm not a doll!"} And then my sad tears turn to happy tears. After a little laughter and some more talking we hang up, and it's back to the sad tears again.

It's safe to say that our daily lives have been so incredibly boring without her here...

I'm looking forward to having my baby back!


 Have a great weekend everyone!