There's no rhyme or
reason to my posts. And that's fine. I was never one to stick to a routine even
when I tried. I don't know what's new since last time.
My little girl is
turning 4 years old in two weeks. Not sure how the hell that happened all
of a sudden. She likes pink and purple and has an opinion and a favorite
everything. And super heroes. She's in love with her dad and the idea that he
drives a fire truck and saves people and animals. She wants me to take her to
the Olive Garden for lunch on her birthday. And I will. Right after her
shots. Poor kid. Then we will go shopping for nail polish and whatever else her
teeny little heart desires. She's the love of my life. She's everything
I dreamed of. And I thank God so much for how He has blessed me. He gave me a
wonderful husband who I've been with for 10 years now. And he has made all my
dreams come true.
I couldn't want anything more.
