Lots of Memories..

Since I haven't done a full picture blog in a while, I thought I would. These are in no order what so ever, just pictures that I feel like showing you all. :) Enjoy!

 This is me, being sexy for my my husband.

 He was truckdriving at this time.

Thought he needed picture

                of me. ;)

       Me and Leah... Matthew's youngest

      sister. She's sweet, but can get on

        nerves. I love her though. :)

Matthew took this of himself.. Ignore me in

the background... WOW he looks weird.

  Matthew walking his nanny down the aisle

 At his sisters' Sarah's Wedding. In 2008

This is Sarah. She's second of the oldest.

Matthew is the oldest.

This is the hug picture I got from Matthew's

BMT graduation... I don't like re-living it. But I

do like this picture. Some how.

She doesn't look too happy does she? And yet

got most of his time during BMT Graduation

I took this awesome picture. First time I've ever

seen Shamu. It wasn't as fun as it could have

been. But I made the best of it. :)

This is his brothers graduation. I don't have much

to say about Jeremiah... He thinks he's better

then anyone else.. Thats why I don't say much

to him or about him

I love this picture of me.. 'Nough said.

:)

This is Nala. I miss her so much. She was

our cat. We had to get rid of her.

OK, Yes I had to take a picture of the trucks

What can I say, truckerwife, I used to be.. :)

Cows in Ohio :) I had to take a picture. I

thought it was cute

Nala loved resting on her daddy's butt... hahaha

Date on this is wrong... But I thought I would

end the blog with a wonderful picture of me.

:) Love this picture...

I hope you guys enjoyed this blog. Seeing all of these pictures, and all the ones I went through to get these made me smile. I miss riding on the truck, it was so fun, but I also love my new life. Loved graduation, but wouldn't want to relive it. It was one of the hardest things I had to do with his parents there. They made it so hard. His dad pull the " We were his parents first" card on me. That hurt more then anything. After that point, I was just ready to get home, and run away. Thats what I did. I ran away. And I know I have to face his parents at one point. But I still don't think I'm ready. It's hard to fight with them, since they are my only parents. I love them, but it's hard. I didn't say all of this to get a pity party. I wanted you all to know. I enjoy these memories, but some of them I block out on purpose.

ENJOY!

God Bless!