I woke up to a giant card (seriously, it's huge), some of my favorite chocolate, and a scented wax warmer that I have been wanting for a long time. We had Cinnabon cinnamon rolls, eggs, and bacon for breakfast, which was, as I'm sure you can imagine, delectable.
After church, we came home and took some pictures. Reece was especially grumpy because she didn't get a nap, so we got zero smiles from the little stink. But at least she's not crying, right?
We got to do a Google+ Hangout with my three older sisters and their family. I miss them all so much! I'm grateful for technology that makes it possible for me to still see my sisters and their families. I love them! Then Aunt Patsy, Haley, Maddie, and Aunt Cinn came over for dinner. We had bacon-wrapped filet mignon, raspberry salad, waffle fries, rolls, and a green salad for dinner. It was incredible. For dessert, we had the giant chocolate cake from Costco with raspberry pie filling on top and vanilla ice cream. Again, delicious.
Being a mom is the most trying and beautiful thing of my life. The moments and the days where motherhood is absolutely and beautifully wonderful--where Reece is happy and smiling, and I can feel in my heart that this is exactly what I am supposed to be doing, are without a doubt the best moments and days of my life. But there are those days that are average--where Reece has a melt down at nap time or continually climbs on top of the kitchen table despite the many times I tell her no. And those are the days where my patience and faith in myself as a mother are tried. And those are the days where I am so grateful for a loving, supportive, and awesome husband who reminds me of all the good that I have accomplished that day. It's those days where all of Reece's hugs and kisses, and little "lie lous" (love yous) mean the world to me.
Being a mom requires more trust and faith in my Heavenly Father than I would have thought. I have to trust in His trust in me (if that makes any sense) to raise one of His precious spirit daughters. And I am so grateful to Him for giving me and Derek this sweet, wonderful, and hilarious little girl. I wouldn't trade being a mom for anything in the world.
Reece is mine, and I am hers.













