September 16, 2014

3 years, gone girl

We are laying here, all sleeping..well I'm awake now. It's so overcast and rainy outside. Very very quiet and calm and peaceful. Frederick will be 3 on Thursday. Hattie, 9 months on Friday. They are growing up before my eyes. I'm growing up too. I still feel young though. I feel like I'm a kid in a 30 year old's body and they are my little buddies. I feel confident about the future. I feel loved by my husband. Sometimes my mind and insecurities play tricks but he loves and needs me. He even likes me, thinks I'm funny, says he needs me. I'm trying to never be critical because I'm so in love with him. He is so smart and funny. This morning he was doing a funny silly bit for the kids and I went outside my body, observing my life and I went weak at the knees looking at him. When he tells me everything is alright, it is alright. I don't feel scared or sad. Our bond has real power.

Frederick will be 3. My role as mother to him has challenged and shaped me. It teaches me and humbles me. These angels are the future.

He mostly get that it is or is going to be or was his bday. 3. I told him we were going to have a party and he gasped. He loves people. He is just so friendly!!! He says, "Hi, what's your name?" And, "my name is Frederick." If someone doesn't hear him or doesn't answer, he comes to me, a little disappointed. I smile and tell him it's ok and it's just good to be friendly and kind to everyone. This boy will change the world. He is special. He is a child of God. He love to sing and dance in the aisles of the grocery store. He loves to tell me, "mommy I gotta show you!" And shows me something he has found that is just gorgeous and special and unique to him.

He loves spending time and adventures with me. He adores his father and protects his sister. He cheers her on in every accomplishment she makes and confidently announces, "yay, I DID it!!" When he has done something he's proud of...even something like catching a ball. His enthusiasm and optimism and forgiveness inspire me every day. He is compassionate. When something goes wrong he says, "aw, that's too bad." Or when I cry he says we should say a prayer (and then spends the whole time without arms folded and usually yelling or singing something!! Haha, we are working on that one!) but I know he knows prayer is important and that it works. He lives and loves 100% and I'm so so deeply grateful to call him mine. Heavenly Father has a plan for him and loves him very much.

He's growing up but he's still little. I still have lots of time.

My FIRST born, at 4-6 months!

cheering Joe Joe on at his football game

We LOVE Pete the CAT!

He says, "H for HATTIE!"

oh brother.....

Uncle Dave riding the escalator like a hero.

Party animal

love bugs

with his buddy, Charlie, who's going to have a new baby brother soon!

my boy loves the rain. we've been having crazy awesome monsoons!

fred and willa setting up their tents/sleeping bags

hand on his heart with the other hand up for an oath on Sept 11.

hey bug bug

My big boy ready for church, NEW SHOES! ;)

my crew

so much fun

I'm SO PROUD! He passed level 2 for beginning survival and will now be in intermediate swimming! He was SO happy and proud and handsome.

1 comment:

  1. isn't it funny to look at them as babies and say, "of course this is how you look. you just the same but older!" much harder to do when they're infants, even now, i have no idea what they'll look like as "big" boys, but i'm sure i'll look back and say, "of course!" happy birthday big fred!