14 years ago
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
Aunt Jackie picks out awesome clothes.
maire insisted on immediately putting on one of her new shirts. ALL OF WHICH MAKE HER EYES CRAZY BLUE.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
Wednesday, December 09, 2009
Sunday, December 06, 2009
Vieques, PR... something to be thankful for
So, a little late, but here you go. Vieques is an amazing place. Beautiful beaches, great snorkeling, the world's brighest Bioluminescent bay, few people, no fancy resorts, good food and did I mention the amazing beaches. The three of us spent a wonderful Thanksgiving day together as a happy family on the small island and then were joined by family member Dave the next day for the rest of the trip. Here's a quick rundown of the festivities.
Sadly, no pics of the bio bay, but it was unreal, google Vieques bio bay for some sweet shots. Also, Dave and I pulled a 2+ hour snorkeling swim that was epic, but we of course forgot to get a waterproof cam... DO'H. But, the above sums up the trip pretty well. We already miss you Vieques and can't wait to visit you again. Now, I leave you with theses two final shots. Enjoy!
Sadly, no pics of the bio bay, but it was unreal, google Vieques bio bay for some sweet shots. Also, Dave and I pulled a 2+ hour snorkeling swim that was epic, but we of course forgot to get a waterproof cam... DO'H. But, the above sums up the trip pretty well. We already miss you Vieques and can't wait to visit you again. Now, I leave you with theses two final shots. Enjoy!
Monday, November 16, 2009
Sunday, November 08, 2009
Saturday, November 07, 2009
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
Monday, November 02, 2009
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Friday, October 30, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Four: Fruit, Silk, Flowers
Paris
I, Misty Lee Marie, in the name of the spirit of God that resides within us all, by the life that courses within my blood and the love that resides within my heart, take you, Samuel Henry,
Ireland
to my hand, my heart and my spirit, to be my chosen one.
To desire you and be desired by you, to possess you and be possessed by you without sin or shame, for naught can exist in the purity of my love for you.
I promise to love you wholly and completely without restraint, in sickness and in health, in plenty and in poverty, in life and beyond - where we shall meet, remember, and love again.
I shall not seek to change you in any way.
I shall respect you, your beliefs, your people and your ways as I respect myself.
Phuket
I did then, and I do now, my love. You've literally given me the world. Looking through the THOUSANDS of photographs we have over this short time we've had together (this list here is just a summary - I left out so much!), I couldn't be more filled with joy. You and I, we've had more adventure and happiness than any two people could ask for ... and we've only just begun our lives together.
You. Have. Given. Me. The. World.
Thank you for the best four years of my life. I cannot wait for the next 50. Or more! You are my every dream come true, my every hope confirmed, my every fear vanquished. You are my soulmate.
Mo Chuisle.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Elmo LoooOOooves you!
Maire has begun to really play with her stuffed animals now. She loves on them, pretends to give them bottles, dresses (undresses) them, even gives them her medicine and pretends to clean their noses.
It's amazing to watch... how this tornado of a child that runs through our apartment and down the sidewalk can be so absolutely gentle with her little stuffed friends. She puts them on her shoulder (like we carry her) and pats their behinds. She talks to them softly, brushes their hair, sings to them.
I love that she's so gentle, so loving. She BEAMS when we acknowledge how nice she is to her "babies." And, truth be told, I beam too. I feel like with all the small moments as a mom I must mess up, seeing her be so loving means I must be doing something right.
It's amazing to watch... how this tornado of a child that runs through our apartment and down the sidewalk can be so absolutely gentle with her little stuffed friends. She puts them on her shoulder (like we carry her) and pats their behinds. She talks to them softly, brushes their hair, sings to them.
I love that she's so gentle, so loving. She BEAMS when we acknowledge how nice she is to her "babies." And, truth be told, I beam too. I feel like with all the small moments as a mom I must mess up, seeing her be so loving means I must be doing something right.
Sweet dreams with Elmo.
Of course, she does love Elmo. LURVES him. But her favorites include Grover and Curious George (still. but now naked. poor George.) and her absolute favorite... the friend most likely to be carried - without dropping! - up to ten blocks, Bedtime Carebear.
Oh, my little girl. How I love you.
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