Oh the beauty of growing up. I enjoy it more than I thought possible. Something so liberating about it and something so sanctifying and humbling about knowing you know just a little less than you thought you should at "such and such age."
Yesterday I became 31. We are also 31 weeks along.
My parents hosted a small group of friends last night, most of whom I have lived with. I can't tell you the blessings that have come from these women (and many, many more). They are those people that see me as God sees me and love me such. I even got the most beautiful flowers from lovely, Britney (if you need a wedding planner, she is your gal).
Husband told me the men were literally talking about super-heros and watching youtube videos of men flying...I love men being men.
Oh, and my girlfriends got me the high-gloss black Hunter boots!!!! If any of you know me, you know that I only buy MAX one pair of shoes a year (not my thing). So this is a huge blessing!!!! And the little cable socks to go in them and a pedicure! In case you are wondering...it is now very hard to reach my toes-and for that matter, even see them.
And the friends and parents blessed me with amazing clothes (to fit the ever expanding "not-so-wee" one), a new purse, balloons, jewelry (some handcrafted) and...the most amazing popcorn maker! Sorry, husband...it is just sooooo cute!
|Cable knit-socks-over boots= Lovely.|
|See what I mean?|
Off to the beach for an evening away with the handsome man I call my fantastic husband.
I hope you all are doing swell this time of year!
xoxo, Anna N