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This week I lost one of my favorite people in the

This week I lost one of my favorite people in the entire world, my Grandpa.

I know how lucky I am to have had him this long, but I don’t think there’s an age where you’re ready to lose someone you love so much.

My grandpa was so much more than a grandpa to me. He was a father figure from the day I was born. I loved him so much I named my daughter, Ally James, after him.

When I was little, my grandma, grandpa and I were inseparable. We called ourselves the Three Musketeers. They’d come get me every chance they could for weekends, trips and vacations, and being with them was my favorite place to be.

They made me feel like I could do anything. In their eyes I was the smartest, most talented kid in the world, and because they believed it, I did too. So much of who I am started with the way they believed in me.

My grandpa would sneak me cash when my grandma wasn’t looking, take me for Saturday morning donuts, and laugh so hard at his own jokes he’d cry. He was ridiculously handsome, somewhere between Regis Philbin and Sean Connery, and the smell of Brut will always be him.

He taught me how to golf, drive a stick shift and always stay to the right in a crowd (think about it..it makes sense). But most of all, he showed me what a life changed by Jesus looks like.

My grandpa loved Jesus with his whole heart.

He had a difficult childhood and a past he wasn’t proud of. I never knew that version of him. Jesus had completely changed his life, and he spent the rest of it making sure everyone he met knew who had changed it. He never missed an opportunity to share his testimony or tell someone how much Jesus loved them.

He also spent a lot of time telling me he was probably dying. He was a bit of a silly hypochondriac and joked that his headstone should say, “I told you I was sick.” But he was never afraid to die. He knew exactly where he was going.

Thursday, God called him home.

My heart is broken, but there is so much peace in knowing the place he spent his life telling everyone about is finally the place he gets to be.

How lucky am I to have been his granddaughter. ❤️

Happy to report white pants still work in Septembe

Happy to report white pants still work in September 🤍

My hosting non-negotiables. What did I miss? Tell

My hosting non-negotiables. What did I miss? Tell me yours ⬇️
Comment READY for links to everything I used.

The next time you’re in charge of dessert.. Mini s

The next time you’re in charge of dessert..
Mini strawberry cakes that are easy to make, simple to customize + cute enough for any party. Use the same idea with any of your favorite cake flavors. Save this one + comment CAKE for the recipe!

First week of September, so far so good.

First week of September, so far so good.

Farm to table 🍅🌽🥬🥒🧅🍓 Went to the market with no pl

Farm to table 🍅🌽🥬🥒🧅🍓 Went to the market with no plan, bought what looked good and turned it into meals all week. Comment MARKET and I’ll send you everything we made + the recipes for your next market run!

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