Monday, August 31, 2009
getting a good nights rest
Saturday, August 29, 2009
the end of nannying
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
no more school
Monday, August 24, 2009
alone time
introducing the soon to be mrs. ryan bowling
Friday, August 21, 2009
why do girls cry?
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
i hate long distance
Monday, August 17, 2009
i always, i sometimes, i never
Sunday, August 16, 2009
sorority life
Saturday, August 15, 2009
could you be a time traveler?
so i saw the time traveler's wife and well, it wasn't as awesome as i anticipated {the book was better!} but i did like it nonetheless.
new job brings new big girl pants
Friday, August 14, 2009
flu season?
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
a new school year on a ninth birthday
Monday, August 10, 2009
Extra, Extra! Read All About It!
Sunday, August 9, 2009
sorry killian
katchup day
Thursday, August 6, 2009
feliz cumpleanos mamacita!
today is my mommy's birthday!
job update
Monday, August 3, 2009
enough already
time to grow up
The only way to be the best woman God has made me is to grow up.
I’m 23 years old and I’m still not a grown up. I say I am and I try to act that way but there’s something I just haven’t been able to achieve to be totally grown up.
I’ve been this way since I was very little. I cannot admit that I am wrong. Being wrong has always had a negative and weak connotation in my mind. I’m not exactly sure where that came from but nonetheless here I am stuck being immature and so not grown up.
So, where is this going you may ask? Well I am finally admitting that I am/was wrong.
I’ve been living on edge for the past three months. Life is throwing me curve balls, one after the other. I have handled things with a smile on my face to most but for one person in particular, I have been down right awful.
I’ve been thinking about why people hurt the people they love most and this is what I’ve got.
People know that the people they love most will always be there. You see, we already forgiven them before the hateful words come out of their mouth. We refuse to let go of the happiness to let in the hurt and sadness.
Today, I underappreciated the one person who has been there the most for me in the last four years. Travis has seen me at my very worst and my very best. Through sorority craziness, friendships lost and found, divorce, graduation, awards, accomplishments, rejection, unemployment, death and much, much more, Travis has been there. Things haven’t always been easy, but then they aren’t always supposed to be. I have begun to take for granted the man that I love most in the world.
Travis is a gentle soul in the body of a strong beast! His love for others inspires me to be better. He strives to be better everyday. I have watched him grow in his faith and trust the Lord everyday for years now and I can only say that I admire is passion and zest. He isn’t perfect, but he doesn’t try to be. He knows his faults and only tries to be better. He has compassion for those who are less fortunate and has always lent a helping hand to anyone in need. His hard work and diligence will allow him to succeed beyond his wildest imagination. And above all else, his heart of gold is bigger than any man’s I’ve ever met. He is God’s gift of earthly love to me.
I apologize now and promise always to apologize when I am wrong.