Angels in the snow. It is always the first thing my kids want to do if it snows. The real angels are the ones making them. I love my kids. I love listening to them laugh, and play. They make my heart smile. It has been a trying couple of weeks at our house, and I am so grateful for their strength. I have been blessed to be a wife and a mother. I am eternally grateful. My family gives my hope. My oldest is so sensitive and wears his heart on his sleeve like me. My second babe is full of life, and reminds me daily of what a joy it is to be here. My sweet husband does not make a day go by without making me laugh. These are my angels.