somewhere between silence & screaming
Hi, I'm Whitney.
I'm 20-something, happily married, happily employed, and living in Florida with my husband and my dog. We're expecting our first child -- a sweet baby boy named Jackson -- in June 2013.
I grew up in TN, and sometimes I miss it. I love laughter, chocolate, and Jesus.
Other than that, all you need to know is - this blog is my journey of discovering what it means to be made by God, for God, and how to live like the loved, called and chosen daughter of the King that He says I am.
I'm 20-something, happily married, happily employed, and living in Florida with my husband and my dog. We're expecting our first child -- a sweet baby boy named Jackson -- in June 2013.
I grew up in TN, and sometimes I miss it. I love laughter, chocolate, and Jesus.
Other than that, all you need to know is - this blog is my journey of discovering what it means to be made by God, for God, and how to live like the loved, called and chosen daughter of the King that He says I am.
Posts I Like
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When the baby is kicking particularly hard.
It feels like:
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When my pregnant wife and I are sharing a romantic moment and the baby decides it’s the opportune time to kick her in the bladder.
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When my overly dramatic pregnant wife walks into the kitchen in the morning and sees that I finished the rest of the milk.
She’s like:
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When I’m joking around with my pregnant wife and she suddenly decides she’s had enough.
It’s like:
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Whenever we get another stuffed animal for the baby.
My reaction is always like:
