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my life in gifs

Since I haven't posted in the past two years, I feel like I need to catch everyone up. But instead of writing it all down, I will tell my story in gifs.

So here is the last two years in gifs!

 when people keep asking why we aren't married yet. 


when old people told me that marriage isn't all it's cracked up to be and I'll be hating my husband after the first week.


Parker and I trying to find a quiet place to hang out in an apartment with three other engaged people.


When I'd much rather be with my love than stuck in class.


Like right after we finally got married.


When I was asked when I want kids before getting married.


When I was asked when I want kids AFTER getting married


When I found out I was pregnant.


And about 8 months later....


Thoughts on natural birth before the big day.


Thoughts on natural birth during.


After the epidural.


Realizing that lump in my tummy is now a full grown baby in my arms.


Sleep deprivation.


When he wakes up in the middle of the night even after we sleep trained him.


Responding to his newborn cries.


And responding to his cries 4 months later.


Whenever I see this beautiful baby boy,


I kinda go like this.

















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