I live for the little moments in life. The ones that fill up your heart.
Like when my baby girl looks up at me and smiles for no reason at all, other than that she loves me.
Or when Michael is so grateful for the peanut butter and jelly sandwich I made him, even though he’s probably had about 1500 of them since we were married (one every day, and nope, I’m not kidding)!
I live for making memories and then reliving them through my photographs and writing.
I live for that first moment between sleep and wakefulness in the morning.
I live for motherhood.
I live to be a disciple of Jesus Christ.
I live for friends who stay to talk and laugh for hours.
I live to create and use my talents.
I live for the way Michael holds my hand in the car.
I live to strive to become better each day.