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2013 - Real life

After the whirlwind of 2012 (which is really hard to top) 2013 was a relatively chill year.  We basically just did the family thing.  We watched the girls grow up.  Take their first steps.  Eventually we got our first full night of sleep.  We watched their little personalities develop.  

We took our usual trips.  We went to the beach that year and got to see the pure joy of dipping their toes in the Atlantic ocean.  We traveled up to Mackinaw with your dad to see the horse drawn buggies.  I went to Mexico for my cousins wedding and left you with two crazy toddlers.

This year was memorable because I got to see you shine as a momma.  You loved this kiddos, you protected them, you nourished their souls and their minds and we discovered another side of our marriage.    

Favorite TV show: Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood
Anniversary date: Applebee's...Take Out
Song of the year: Cornerstone (bedtime)
Brilliant business idea of the year: Prairie Peddler...with twins
Favorite drink: Coffee...buckets of coffee...





























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