I have not posted a blog in quite some time. I think it's time I write something down.
These past few months have been such a roller coaster. I marred the love of my life. Crazy right? After all these blogs, all the ups and downs, he and I finally took the big leap and got married. We are going on 3 1/2 months. It's crazy how time is just flying by.
A few weeks after my husband and I got married, he took me to my first NFL game. It was the most exciting and amazing thing I've ever experienced. It was his team (the 49ers) against my team (the Bronco's) and of course, my team won. Regardless, it was so much fun to get away, be kid free for a few nights and just enjoy his company. I love that man so much. Love isn't even a strong enough word.
We took all the kids and went camping. It was a fun little family experience. I've always wanted a big family with lots of kids, noise, and laughter. I am so happy I have my big family. Each child enriches our lives and has their own little cute personality. I truly feel honored to be able to watch all these kids grow and flourish. I am grateful I get to be apart of their lives.
There's been get together s, family BBQ'S, birthdays, and a lot of family time. Who would have guessed a man could come in and tame this wild girls crazy ways? I find security in being domestic. I find pride in taking care of my husband. I enjoy just being a mom and a wife- because after all, it's all I've ever truly wanted. I just wanted to be someone's wife, and someone's mommy.
I am truly grateful for my life and the people that I have in it. It's crazy at times, but I wouldn't trade it for anything. There is so much love. People are what matter. Love matters. It's the little things in life that truly count.
I'm a mother of five and a proud grandma, sharing honest thoughts, heartfelt moments, and reflections from the beautiful, messy, and meaningful journey of everyday life. This is where I put feelings into words, one post at a time.
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Losing my Father
From such a young age, I dreaded getting that phone call. I imagined how I react and tried to imagine the pain I'd feel. I played it ov...
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From such a young age, I dreaded getting that phone call. I imagined how I react and tried to imagine the pain I'd feel. I played it ov...
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