Pick Me!

How is it that I have become the one that knows and does most everything around our home. I can not believe that I was the kid in the class waving their arm with surety and vigor as to knowing that I could handle the task. In retrospective thought I now know I did not know the answer but was so ignorant to the task and romanced by the idea of being a wife and mom that the Goliath I was facing seemed easily conquered by a stone. I am here to say that only my faith in God is getting me through the every days of my life.

I have never been more proud of three beautiful children; Erica 5, Addison 3, and Fletcher 1. They know how to bring a smile to our face but before the smile has reached it's completeness one of them can scream with horror that the other has eaten their Cheerio while a whole box sits available for the taking 10 inches from their head. This life of mine defies logic most of the time. It is my idea though that in many ways I'm getting smarter by having to think outside of the box so frequently but than on the other hand crazier because people look at me as if most of the time my mind is lost or unrecognizable.

IF you have children I can almost bet you understand the planet I'm living on and can, in reading my submissions, relate wholeheartedly to the ups and downs of motherhood and being a housewife. What tends to complicate my plight is that my husband is a soldier and with that comes a little worry and periods of single parenting. Through it all and at the end of the day we are all okay and happy. This blog should give you some comic relief, maybe a few tears and a lot of what's on my mind.