(Un)Forgetful Friday (I Love It When)

I love it when:

I am spending alone (quite) time with God and the only way I can describe it is peaceful.

My husband and I sit out on our back porch together and talk until dark.

Everyday there are amazing changes in our garden.

My baby girl walks dragging her favorite blankets across the floor to crawl up into mommy's lap to cuddle.

Jeremy Camp's "There Will Be A Day" comes on the radio.

My growing boy says "um, I don't know" "um, yeah", or "um, no" in his cute little 3 year old voice.

We don't have any plans.

When I can't go back to sleep at 3 a.m. and start to dream about the growing baby in my tummy and then can feel him squirming around.

When Braedon points to my growing belly and says "mommy, that's a baby brudder."

I see birds and butterflies in our yard.

A good friend unexpectedly calls me for no reason.

My boy and I fall asleep on the couch together.

Daddy and the kids wrestle and laughter fills our home.