Copying my super cool friend Jenni, I wanted a place to put pictures of all my creations, so I Can keep track of what I've done, and if anyone is interested to see what I've created, they can check it out here!
I'm a 30 year old wife, and mother of a beautiful baby boy. Besides Scrapbooking/cardmaking/crafts, I enjoy Dancing, Hanging out with my close friends, picnics, flea markets, shopping, going to the beach, concerts, Tailgating and FSU football, above all I just like spending quality time with good friends and family, doesn't really matter what we do.
"Some people come into our lives,leave footprints on our hearts,and we are never the same."
"Fate hands you the circumstance, but the choices you make determine the outcome."
"It's funny how you can completely forget a moment in your life and with one instant, one comment, you remember it, as if you just lived it all over again."
God determines who walks into your life....it's up to you to decide who you let walk away, who you let stay, and who you refuse to let go.
"I'm not a perfect girl, my hair doesn't always stay in place. I spill a lot of things. I'm pretty clumsy and sometimes I have a broken heart. My friends and I sometimes fight, and maybe some days, nothing goes right. But when I think about it and take a step back.. I remember how amazing life truly is and that maybe, just maybe, I like being imperfect. "
"When people can walk away from you let them walk.Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left"
"Of all the things I still remember Summer's never looked the same The years go by and time just seems to fly by But the memories remain" - Daughtry
The Way I See It #292 The way we get to live forever is through memories stored in the hearts and souls of those whose lives we touch. That’s our soul print. It’s our comfort, our emotional nourishment at the end of the day and the end of a life. How wonderful that they are called up at will and savored randomly. It seems to me we should spend our lives in a conscious state of creating these meaningful moments that live on. Memories matter.