I will start out with a little back story and introduction of my life.

And here it is…

At age twenty I married and moved two thousands miles from the only home I had ever known. The thought of leaving had excited me all through my teenage years. When it came time to pack up my whole life and leave my family behind; I found myself very upset and scared. I had never been away from my parents for longer than a weekend. However I did not shed a tear until my new husband and I were well on our journey west.

After two longs days on the road I arrived at my new home. I felt very strange and out of place living in the basement of my in-laws. I became very lonely and didn’t have any friends in my new town. I got use to doing things with my husband and my in-laws. In turn this made me come out of my shell some and be myself; which made me very happy.

I had been married for a little over a year when I found myself pregnant. My husband and I were over joyed and couldn’t believe it. I cried the first time I saw my unborn child on the ultrasound screen. I also loved hearing the heartbeat at every appointment. My two year anniversary came and went and a couple of months later I delivered a healthy baby boy. I then realized that from that day on my life would never be the same.

It has been over five years since my son entered the world. I love being a stay at home mom even on the bad days. I can not imagine my life without my little boy. He brings me joy and happiness everyday; even when he is testing my limits and being a pain in the butt. I love my little family even if we aren’t perfect. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

This is my life, it isn’t much but it is mine.