Up a little early

4 am: Shuggie wakes... crying
So we decided to bring her in our room. Poor thing could not get comfortable. She layed one way then another, then rested her head on da-da and then all of asudden she got up and holding on to da-da started bouncing up and down, then she layed down rested her head and then got up and jumped again. That went on at least 5 times. We almost started laughing out load. The room was dark but I could tell that Rylee was smiling as she jumped so we tried to contain ourselves so that she wouldn't notice how amused we were.

I plan on getting some photos of some recent freelance work together to share! So look for them later next week.

A melting heart

Yesterday Rylee went to the doctor since she's had this horrible cough and a temp. She has an ear infection, pink eye and a touch of RSV. Poor Shuggie! Her day consists of sleep, eat, play, "hold me!", suction out nose, cry, "HOLD ME!", play, eat sleep, "AGAIN, Hold ME!!!"

There is nothing worse than a sick baby.

This morning I woke up a little late and trying to rush, Rylee woke up (in the bed with me) and did not want me to put her down. How was I going to shower. After trying a few things she ended up being okay once I put her on the bathroom floor on a pillow with her rubber ducky. hahaha

Once Tony got home from work she greeted him with a kiss (a sloppy open mouth kiss) and then turned to me, threw her arms around me and grabbed on like a little spider monkey. My heart melted. There is nothing better than holding your baby.

Hopefully the little one will get better soon!

The Beginning

Today I decided to well, somewhat restart my blog. A few months ago I decided to start one but got stuck on the name. Should it be dedicated to my little girl Rylee, to my husband who works as a firefighter, or to my job as a designer. So, I pretty much summed it all up to Loving my Life.

I do... I love the fact that I talk to my parents and sister at least once everyday, that even if my baby girl wakes up at 5am its okay cause I get to see her face and hold her... I love that my husband is my best friend and that we share this great life together. I love that my dogs are always there... even when I am mad at them they still love me.

So, I don't know where I will go from here... What I will write, discuss or share but I will use this as my story. The story my my life... The life I love!