happy birthday

IMG_1.jpg IMG_2.jpgIMG_3.jpg Sunday is the birthday of my partner in life and love, my husband Geoffrey. He is the sweetest, most giving man that I have ever met, and I am so thankful that I was lucky enough to find him. 

You’re Hastings to my Poirot, and Watson to my Sherlock. Let’s be together for many more birthdays. I love you, Geo! 



  1. Lynn Ann king

     /  05/17/2014

    How old now?


  2. sf

     /  01/24/2014

    He’s the Watson to your Sherlock? All right! Holmes rulz.


  3. Geo

     /  01/20/2014

    How sweet babe:) thank you for just being you!!! Mwah!!


  4. I’m a lil’ late, but still, happy birthday to your man!


  5. Geoff and I worked together at Winners years ago, hahaha! :)


  6. Geo's Mom

     /  01/17/2014

    Cute post Em! Hope you two enjoy a fun day, celebrating. Happy Birthday, Bud!





  8. Jord K

     /  01/17/2014

    Happy Birthday Geo. I respect you for taking such great care of my little sister. The stache is looking great; very Watson indeed (the Jude Law version). Enjoy your day.


  9. Mum

     /  01/17/2014

    Sweet tribute to a fine young man. Proud of you and Geo, Emma. Take care of each other.


  • Hello, friends. My name is Emory. I live on the Canadian prairies with my husband, daughter, and animals. Welcome!

  • Thank you to all those who liked, commented, and sent me messages yesterday. I am overwhelmed by your love. I would like to share one more thing. Since 2013, I have used my blog as a creative outlet and my Instagram account as my diary. I feel it’s a much better platform to reach out to others, and to be more truthful (if we dare). I try to only follow those who don’t always show the ups and highs of their “perfect” lives. While I think that the more popular, beige square, ad-infused, California chic, glam mother accounts are beautiful, I also find them to be depressing and unoriginal. A miscarriage is real. It is nothing to be ashamed of. If you don’t choose to discuss yours, that’s totally fine! I needed to share mine in order to begin my grieving and healing process. I am now a mother to two children. This is something that I did not want to, nor will I ever hide. Yes, our second child came much too early and did not survive, but that does not make his/her life any less worthy. Our baby was alive at one time. Our baby has a soul. Now, our baby has a name and will forever be part of our family. We are a family of four- three on earth and one angel in heaven. So, thanks again all. Sadness. What a difference a year can make. Last holiday season, Remy turned 10 months old. She had just gotten her first two teeth, and on Christmas morning, had learned to crawl. This year, we are mourning the loss of our second child. I suffered a miscarriage this week, and it has left a deep void in our family. This was going to be our Christmas card where we revealed to friends and family our joyous secret. Now, it remains one of our only photos as a family of four. Because of this, I want to share it with the world. Give your children an extra hug and kiss for me tonight. You are so blessed to have them. All my love, Emory.
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