On a happier note...

Emery Jordan. 4 months old!

I love our apartment. I love my husband and I love my daughter. I love that Emery LAUGHS all of the time now. I love that she has figured out how to stuff both of her hands in her mouth at the same time. I love that when I get home from work and she hears my voice that she gets excited. I love that she has her own bookshelf full of her own little noogie books and that she is so squirmy when we try to read to her. I love that Christmas music makes her make her confused face. I love how big she's getting! I love how many pictures we have of her. I love her and Brandons "gangster" picture (I'll post it when I get home.) I love that Brandon and I are on the same page in regards to what kind of parents that we want to be. I love that we are such a happy little family.

I'm grateful for the help that we have, and that we're both employed full time. I'm grateful to be close to my family too, no matter how much I want to kill them sometimes. I'm grateful that Brandon loved me enough to move across North America for the betterment of our little family. I am grateful for my friends here, who even after 4 years of my being gone, are still exactly the same. I'm grateful that some things never change.

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