February 14, 2011

Oh, California.

February 14, 2011/ Monika Kirkland

Our California trip was absolutely amazing. We had such a great time, and the weather was perfect. Just wanted to share a few photos with you.

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There’s no one who makes me laugh harder or who makes my days brighter than this man right here. So blessed and grateful. Happy birthday my love!!! Cheers to growing old together 🥂❤️🤗 @ryan.creating

Pictured: one raw, weary mama getting ministered to by her two year old. It had been a long week and it was the perfect storm of hormones, exhaustion, and overwhelm. I sat on the couch sobbing to my husband when my sweet Indie Rose crawled into my la

A reminder from my heart to yours ❤️🤗

I remember the first time I saw him. I walked into the lobby of our church and he was there, wearing a red plaid shirt and drinking a Starbucks Frappuccino and I turned to my friend and whispered “who’s that?”

Over a year later we

Meet Shelly. She is the picture of perfection: tanned, toned, lovely, poised. She breezes through her life with ease and grace, loved by all. Her wardrobe is impeccable, her smile contagious, her life flawless. She never yells at her children or eats

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