The Man of Our House
Let's start with the first of my boys that I fell in love with and who gave me the rest of them- my husband of, going on, 8 glorious years - Austin. I've known Austin for almost 12 years and we've been together almost 12 too. He is the strings to my guitar - the sweet to my tea - the peanut butter to my jelly - you get the idea:) I like to say that we complement each other. We have the same values and beliefs, almost the same moral compass:), and a common desire to glorify God and raise our children in a Godly home. Austin is a morning person who talks in the mornings as if he's speaking through a megaphone even though his wife likes to ease her way into the day. In everyday occurrences we bring balance to each others' lives. We are each others' sounding boards. While he strives to provide for our family and be the best Dad ever, I strive to make our house a home and take care of all my boys. We both strive to be Godly examples for our children. I am so blessed to have this man as my husband. God knew he was the perfect fit for me. And one other little thing people find funny about Austin and I - he grew up an avid FL fan, me UK. Sooooo, we made a compromise when we married that during football season we'd both be Gator fans and during basketball season we'd both be Wildcat fans. Gotta love college sports!
The First Little Man of Our House
This is my little Westen. He is 3 years old and the apple of my eye. It has been such a wonderful fulfilling journey since the day I found out I was first pregnant. Children really are miracles and such blessings. Westen is so funny! He's a shy kid but when at home talks all the time! He makes me and Austin laugh daily and seems to be growing into a little man much quicker than I anticipated. As a baby I would've said he was more like me with a laid back personality. Now, I think I'd say he's more like Austin. He seems to have Austin's energy and silliness. He is such a sweet child and I hope he continues to be. I can't wait to see what God has in store for him.
The Second Little Man of Our House
And this is my sweet Baron! Baron is 15 months old. I seriously adore this little child! After having such an easy time with Westen as a baby, Baron opened up a whole new can of worms for us. He is fearless and feisty! We can't take our eyes off him for a second because he's so adventurous and seems to be tough as nails. He's aggressive and seems to be passionate. Yes, I'm making him out to be a tough guy because he is, BUT, he is also super affectionate and loves to cuddle! I can't get enough of his kisses and hugs which he gives to us often. At 15 months, I expect in the next 6 months or so he'll be talking more and more and I can't wait! I look forward to seeing more of his little personality shine through! I expect he'll bring us many laughs!
The True Eldest Child
And here's Cousey, of course. Cousey is almost 6 years old and spoiled rotten. Although, he'd probably disagree. I'm not sure if he'll ever get used to the fact that we've had children and that they must come first. He is such an emotional dog - obnoxiously frightened by storms, always aware when we pack up to go somewhere, acting out when he's offended. We've always claimed he's half human and we believe it. He is sooooo tolerant of Westen and will be of Baron too, I'm sure. We love him like a child too and are blessed to have his companionship.
The Brownlee Family
Sorry, I don't have a good pic of all of us with Baron, yet. I'll update this soon.
Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends. -1 Corinthians 13:4-8
Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never ends. -1 Corinthians 13:4-8
And the Lonesome Girl in the House Full of Boys
I wouldn't have it any other way. I always say maybe God knows I just wouldn't have the patience for girls. And I ADORE my boys. I loved being a teacher before I had kids, but after I had Westen, I felt like a part of me was fulfilled that I never knew was missing. I love being a mom and know without a shadow of a doubt I was meant to be one. I am blessed that I get to stay home and raise my children myself - all the time. I'd like to maybe even have at least one more, maybe two kiddies if I can talk Austin into it. And yes, I'd be fine with more boysl (I just pray one of them marries a girl who'll take care of me when I get old and gray). I didn't start this blog until Westen was about a year old and even then it was just pictures of him for my family to see. But, I've found that I also enjoy using this as a creative outlet for me. I'm a doer. I don't come up with lots of creative ideas on my own, but I can follow instructions and I LOVE do-it-yourself projects. That's me. I like being thrifty (which works out perfectly for my husband). So, as I've read other blogs and enjoy getting new ideas from them, I hope I can be a source for you to get ideas from too (not necessarily mine, but ideas nonetheless). I hope you enjoy this blog and may God bless you.