February 2017.

The month of love, or so Hallmark wants us to believe. I mostly look forward to the History Channels special on the St. Valentine’s Day massacre. My hubs is a lucky man! Anywho, this is what our February looked like…

Mason started dressing himself. “Just like Daddy!” He’s got style, yall!

As I mentioned in my last post, we decided to sell our house. For real this time. We’ve talked about it multiple times, but after praying about it, it never felt right. Well, now we know why. It wasn’t in His time. I promise to tell the whole story in a post dedicated to just that. I never wanna forget the details.
We spent super bowl Sunday cleaning up our basement after hearing we had a family interested in our house & wanted to see it as soon as possible. I was going to take before pictures, but wanted to spare y’all. It was intense.

Branny got even more handsome.

I chopped my hairs again.

Our new house was locked in & we knew we wanted to fill our new acreage with some animals. As soon as I met this beauty, I knew I needed to one day have a pig. No lie, it’s all I want for my 30th birthday. What can I say? I’m easy to please. Also, I would like the record to show that my pigs will be friends, not food.

My boys picked me some flowers.

I savored a lot of baby snuggles (and iced coffee).

I tried to get back in the swing of good food choices. Still a work in progress.

B man turned three months old & took his last picture with his monthly stickers.

We signed this one up for tball so we naturally had to go buy everything academy offered in his size. *spoiler alert* we didn’t even make it to the actual games but he sure looks cute in those pants!

The two best friends that anyone could have went on a day date.

Branny started smiling on purpose.

We started packing up. Some enjoyed the process more than others…

My whole life I’ve dreamed of my little boys wearing matching overalls. That dream became a reality. So. Much. Cuteness. Also, B looks at everyone like that. Don’t let it fool you, he’s bubbas number one fan.