Baby boy turned a month old on Saturday. I can’t believe it! I am so in love with him :)
33 Days…

I’ve been letting myself go through all of the grieving stages. I am trying to get ready for when you leave…but I am so not ready.                                                DENIAL: At first I didn’t accept it…I couldn’t accept it. I was 6 months pregnant and no where near ready. It was surreal. It hadn’t sunk in. RESENTMENT: I became angry and grumpy with you because I didn’t want to do this alone. I didn’t want to raise our son alone and I didn’t want to deal with the pain. I became distant and kept you away. BARGAINING: I don’t know how I got through this time. There isn’t any way to get out of it. I quickly moved into the second to last phase…DEPRESSION: I am so sad thinking about you leaving me and I am scared out of my mind. I have found myself in a fog and I don’t know how I am going to get out of it. I don’t think I will be able to reach ACCEPTANCE until you have actually gone and I have to accept that you are going to be away for a while. I am so scared. You are my whole world and I cannot imagine being away from you for so long and not being able to talk to you. I can barely make it one day without seeing you and I certainly hate when I can’t sleep next to you. This is going to be the hardest thing I ever do. I am trying to be brave for you . Trying to stay strong. It’s just so hard when the most important person in my life is leaving me. I love you my Marine.


Real super heroes wear combat boots not capes.
Pitter patter
My joy.


“We used to just be kids in love. We aren’t kids anymore. But we’re still in love.”

Light of my life

0 Weeks!

On February 11th, at 4:34 am my little love was born. Weighing in at 7 lbs 3oz and reaching a whopping 19.75 inches long. He is perfect and I’m SO IN LOVE!!

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