Dreams......

Hello there! I’m Amy…..the girl Mike may have mentioned a time or two. I’m the girl that can’t believe she’s finally found the man of her dreams and didn’t have to settle on one thing. I’m the girl that at 34 years old, wondered if a man, with all of the qualities that I’d had hoped for, dreamed about and tried so hard live worthy of and to be ready for, could possibly exist. I’m the girl who…. at the beginning of this new year, prayed for contentment and more patience…. in a plan I couldn’t begin to understand but knew existed for my life. I am a girl that is profoundly honored to be the future wife of Mike Whitmore and absolutely humbled at the opportunity to be a mother to three beautiful, loving, trusting, kind, and fun children! My heart is over flowing with excitement and joy as I live each day, getting to know my future family better and better.

There is a place in my heart however that aches at times. It aches for the girl who once dreamed about marrying a man like Mike Whitmore. I’m sure she dreamed of one day having children like Alexis, James and Gabby. I can’t help but think she dreamed of kneeling at the alter of the temple…across from her “dream man” to be married for time and all eternity. Over a period of about 18 years, her dreams came true…. one by one, just like mine (only mine seemed to appear all at once!) For some reason, that girl---who grew up to be Mrs. Deborah Whitmore, was chosen to give her dreams up, for a time, and by doing so, allowed all mine to come true. I can’t begin to understand the how’s and why’s, but I am beginning to realize the magnitude of the responsibility that I have to ensure that she gets those precious dreams returned back to her someday!

Although I have never been blessed with the opportunity to meet Deborah in this life….I have come to admire, respect, appreciate and love her a great deal! I love her for many reasons and they seem to multiply each day as I have more and more to be grateful for! I recognize that Mike would not be the man that he is today, quite literally….the man of my dreams…. without a strong, loving, woman by his side. I owe her so much and I look forward to the day (hopefully many, many, many years from now) when I get to see her and thank her personally for the priceless gifts that her life…blessed mine with! I pray that I live each day with the gratitude I feel this day for Deborah and for her life.

My heart aches in another place as I think about Deborah’s family. Having been blessed with two AMAZING sisters of my own, I don’t know what I would do if anything ever happened to them. I literally cry my eyes out at the very thought of it. I can’t imagine how I would feel about meeting the woman one of my brother-in-laws had chosen to marry, after being married to MY sister. Knowing how much my sisters love being mother’s…..how much they love their husbands and adore their children….I know that nobody could love their families more than they do! (Second in line would for sure be me!) How could I trust some “new woman” to honor the sacred roll of motherhood the way my sister does? I would have a LONG checklist and for sure some kind of background check, possibly drug screening and of course there would be lots of prayer. One might begin to understand why I am anxious and nervous and excited to meet Deborah’s family! If any of you happen to be reading this, I hope you understand why I might have tears in my eyes when we meet! (Although, I’m sure I will be trying my hardest to contain my emotions…. as I look terrible when I cry!) I will understand if takes you a while to get used to the idea of me living in the same home as the Whitmore’s. I’ll understand if you ask me to slow down when I drive, or ask me to demonstrate that I can safely put Gabby’s booster seat in place. If you want to know about my family or my friends, my health history….what ever it is…..I’m happy to share…..because I would want to know everything I could about anyone who thought they had what it took to be a second mom to my sisters children. I would also want to know that my sister would not be forgotten and that her name would always be reverenced! Of that…..you have my word!




This is a picture of Deborah with Alexis, taken almost 12 years ago. I love the smile on her face as she holds her first baby, her little girl....Alexis. In some small way, I think I understand her smile! A few weeks ago, I had the opportunity to spend time with Alexis, just the two of us. I asked her if she was OK with me joining their family. She shared some incredible things with me about her feelings on that subject. I told her that I had never been a mom before and that I was sort of clueless on how to be a mom to three children all at once. I told her that I had one thing.... "LOVE……I HAVE A LOT of LOVE in my heart to give.” Alexis looked at me with her big, beautiful brown eyes and said, “that’s good…because that’s all you need!” My eyes welled with tears and I smiled......according to Alexis……(and confirmed by a feeling that made my heart beat faster,) I have all I need to be qualified. I am confident that the Lord will take care of the rest!

Dreams do come true!