Babies at the Beach
There’s nothing like babies at the beach, am I right?! 😍 This is a picture of me & my second baby girl earlier this year. The last time I was on a beach in Florida before this picture-perfect last family trip in March, I was a single widowed mom, living across the country from the rest of my family, completely unaware of what my future held... We’d moved to Florida from Washington 10 months before and I’d just finally started feeling settled when I knew it was time to look into heading back home. I’d picked Austyn up from her day care that beach-day morning & driven her to our favorite place on the gulf. Sitting with my toes in the sand, I watched as my two-year-old, Austyn, danced in the wind. I was finally picking up the pieces of my shattered heart & finding my strength. As I gazed out onto the ocean, my heart swelled with joy. Because I had hope again. My situation hadn’t changed. My husband was still dead. I was still almost 3,000 miles away from my family. I had no clue what my life was going to look like even a month from then, but, I knew... whatever my future held... our future would be BEAUTIFUL. It’s surreal looking at this picture now, from a trip to a very similar beach, 5 years later. My second baby girl on my hip, my older daughter laughing & splashing in the waves just off camera, my second husband smiling behind the phone telling me to “Cheese!” & my belly getting ready to swell with another beautiful, new life. I didn’t know what my future would be all those years ago. But, from the moment I decided I would allow God to make my future glorious... so it was. #MadeforBrave