At the end of the day, I have this feeling of accomplishment when the boys are in bed and I'm journaling, about to read my scriptures. The laundry is done, my workout was completed, dinner is cleaned up, and my hubby will soon walk in the door from scouts. He has scouts on Wednesdays.
Something about Easton - Today we went to Target with my sis and her baby. I got the boys some shoes and Easton some jammies and an outift and a shirt for Teagan. Just a little bit ago I went into Easton's room to put it all away. But the shoes were already in the shoe bucket, Easton's new shirt was hung up, his shorts folded on his shelf, and his jammies neatly folded and put away in his jammie bin. That's my sweet little Easton for you. Melting my heart, making me proud to be his mama. Surely this kid should have gone to a more perfect mother. But luckily he's ours. I'm so glad that he's forever my baby. I want the best things in life for him, and I hope he always makes good choices that bring him happiness in this world and eternal life in the world to come. That's all that any mother wants for her child. When I'm sure of their eternal salvation, then I can rest easy knowing that my children will have what really matters - Joy. Peace. Love.
2 comments:
Hi Rachel... Found your blog through another and read that you have a Teagan... I also have a Tegan, a boy, 22 years old! Most little ones with the name today seem to be girls but I love it for boys! I did drop the a ... and must say I wish I would have given my other 3 unique names too. People always remember his name and his personality!!! Your boys are adorable!
can you send him up here to teach max few lessons?
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