Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Past memories

Yesterday my Husband and I looked at some old home movies.  It is truly amazing how fast babies turn into little people:)  It all reminds me how much we should record these times.  It also makes me realize how young my husband and I were when we started our wonderful life as parents.  Love you Steven James Bruner!

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

mr. misunderstood

Really, Dylan??  We popped a bag of popcorn at around 9:30 this morning.  Yes, I'm a push over.  Well this bowl of popcorn has been sitting on our dining room table for over ten hours.  Just a little bit left.  This child has finally finish the whole bag himself.  He doesn't care if it is stale, cold, or on the floor.  My son does not discriminate.  Forgot to bless the popcorn, though.  Trying to get better about praying before we eat meals or snacks.  It is so adorable hearing a three year old say Amen.

The Bruner's


Pumpkin. Creamer.  Need I say more?  I'm starting this blog on a beautiful Tuesday morning.  Enjoying my morning coffee as my son rides his big wheel around our home like a crazy man and our little angel Olivia sleeps soundly to Finding Nemo.  You might ask where my husband is at?  He is our provider in so many ways.  Leaves the house around five fifty in the morning and works, works, works.  The hardest worker I've ever seen.  Sometimes he comes home from work and sometimes he has to rush off to UNF to attend his classes.  RESPECT.  My life is raising these beautiful children, working on Saturday at a bridal shop, and attending classes myself.  I am learning how to find special moments in everything.  That is kind of what this blog is about.  I can reflect on life as it is happening.  I never had a diary, journal, or blog before so bear with me. 
My husband and I are coming up on our two year anniversary.  I have a feeling the years to come will be different.  I am very excited and lucky to have such a loving, strong, intelligent, handsome man to walk through life with.   I'm sure the more you read my blogs you will realize how madly in love I am with this man.  Nuff said:)

One thing I can say about having children is that it gives you a great sense of humor, or at least it should.  You can perfect your crazy voices, talk at the dinner table about the color of your child's poop, and get really excited to point out garbage trucks, airplanes, and the moon when you are with your children.  More children you might ask?  No thanks.  Pregnancy was very nice to me, but I feel that I had my moment and now I am done.  I would love to be an Aunt!  Hint, Hint. 

Baby is awake and Dylan is begging me to vacuum.  Time to go for now.