I love Jesus, my family, and "pretty things" (that's how my husband describes me).
We met our freshman year at Westmont College in Santa Barbara. Neither one of us had ever been on a date before we met each other. We just clicked, and I am so grateful that he is my love. We have been married for almost 13 years and I am so blessed.
We have 3 boys. I always said I wanted 3 boys, and that is exactly what God has blessed me with.
Our oldest is 9. He loves the water, baseball, and is crazy smart. He's got his daddy's good looks and, unfortunately, my perfectionist personality. He and I are a work in progress. I love him dearly.
Our Middle Man is 6. When he was born he had red, curly hair. If I hadn't have had my eyes on the him the whole time, I would have sworn the nurses gave me the wrong baby. (Turns out my great aunt had red hair, fantastic!) He is our charming, mischief maker. He keeps us on our toes and melts our hearts with his crystal blues. I love him dearly.
Our Little Man is about to turn 4. He is my mini-me in looks, with his daddy's silly personality. He is always making us laugh. He loves to wrestle and all things boy. I love him dearly.
My life is my family, with a little creativity on the side. We love the beach and camping in Yosemite.
But most of all we just love being together, being silly, and having fun.