We all day dream about how our lives are going to turn out, what is going to happen in them and about specific moments we hope we'll have. As a little girl one of mine was meeting and marrying Prince Charming and living Happily Ever After. Another was to be the nicest School Bus Driver around (maybe because my kindergarten bus driver was AWESOME). Eventually my dreams included college, dream jobs, places to live or visit and... babies, my own babies.
I watched my older siblings start having and raising kids, with the big momentous occasions and small memorable moments that come with it. In watching them my dreams about my own kiddos started being more specific. Now I can't tell you I picked out hair and eye color and everything about my kids in dreams. I definitely didn't even do what most girls do in choosing their kids names before they're even married. But I DID dream about the special moments I'd have with them. Moments like holding them for the first time, being the one they came to for comfort, watching their Dad play with them, hearing them laugh, watching them meet milestones and do or say the littlest things kids say or do that are always so cute, and everything in between and forever.
Jocelynn is now 11 months old (so crazy!) and we have had a lot of those moments I dreamed about. I've known I've been living my dreams since I got married and we had Jocelynn. But I'm writing this now because the other night we were all in perfect bliss together and I realized DURING the moment that I had dreamed of that moment, and it was a reality. Maybe that doesn't sound so momentous, but it was a sweet thing for me and a time I'll always remember and smile about. So let me tell you about THAT MOMENT.
Justin had been gone for the last 7 of 10 weeks and was leaving again the next week. We were soaking up all the time together that we all had.
Jocelynn has been growing like crazy and is trying to be even more mobile by attempting to crawl on the furniture, standing for longer on her own and walking all over the place while holding onto our fingers or her walking toy.
Since we were finally together we could assume the classic position across from each other for her to try walking from one parent to the other. Jocelynn was SO excited to go from one of us to the other and she took her first steps!! She fell a lot, always with us right there of course. But she did walk!! And it was the cutest thing. As soon as she'd get to Justin she'd giggle and spin around ready to come back to me. And then she'd giggle and spin around when she got to me, excited to go back to her Dad.
We were so excited that she was taking steps on her own that we were clapping and cheering her on (there's never a better cheerleader than a parent). One time she had just made it to me and we started clapping. She looked at her clapping Dad, crawled really fast to him and then sat at his feet and clapped too as if to say, "Look Dad! I can do that too!" It was the cutest thing.
From then on she stepped and fell and walked and laughed and clapped any chance she could, even while walking. And we were doing the same thing.
It was a good moment. It was a family moment. I'm grateful for my little eternal family and many more moments of bliss with them.
I watched my older siblings start having and raising kids, with the big momentous occasions and small memorable moments that come with it. In watching them my dreams about my own kiddos started being more specific. Now I can't tell you I picked out hair and eye color and everything about my kids in dreams. I definitely didn't even do what most girls do in choosing their kids names before they're even married. But I DID dream about the special moments I'd have with them. Moments like holding them for the first time, being the one they came to for comfort, watching their Dad play with them, hearing them laugh, watching them meet milestones and do or say the littlest things kids say or do that are always so cute, and everything in between and forever.
Jocelynn is now 11 months old (so crazy!) and we have had a lot of those moments I dreamed about. I've known I've been living my dreams since I got married and we had Jocelynn. But I'm writing this now because the other night we were all in perfect bliss together and I realized DURING the moment that I had dreamed of that moment, and it was a reality. Maybe that doesn't sound so momentous, but it was a sweet thing for me and a time I'll always remember and smile about. So let me tell you about THAT MOMENT.
Justin had been gone for the last 7 of 10 weeks and was leaving again the next week. We were soaking up all the time together that we all had.
Jocelynn has been growing like crazy and is trying to be even more mobile by attempting to crawl on the furniture, standing for longer on her own and walking all over the place while holding onto our fingers or her walking toy.
Since we were finally together we could assume the classic position across from each other for her to try walking from one parent to the other. Jocelynn was SO excited to go from one of us to the other and she took her first steps!! She fell a lot, always with us right there of course. But she did walk!! And it was the cutest thing. As soon as she'd get to Justin she'd giggle and spin around ready to come back to me. And then she'd giggle and spin around when she got to me, excited to go back to her Dad.
We were so excited that she was taking steps on her own that we were clapping and cheering her on (there's never a better cheerleader than a parent). One time she had just made it to me and we started clapping. She looked at her clapping Dad, crawled really fast to him and then sat at his feet and clapped too as if to say, "Look Dad! I can do that too!" It was the cutest thing.
From then on she stepped and fell and walked and laughed and clapped any chance she could, even while walking. And we were doing the same thing.
It was a good moment. It was a family moment. I'm grateful for my little eternal family and many more moments of bliss with them.













































