I started this blog shortly after I got married. While working and trying to figure out
how to be a wife I didn't find much time to sit down and "blog".
Nor did I really want to.
There are a few posts here and there. Mostly just me uploading pictures.
Or sharing a random thought.
Then after the birth of our son I started the "stay at home mom" job.
Mothering felt very natural to me.
Through all my stages in life I had always wanted to be a wife and mommy.
I still didn't know much about the blogging world. I knew my sister had one.
I would check hers to see news and pictures of her adorable kids.
I started posting pictures of my little man and felt a little more into blogging.
Then I started to get a creative itch.
I found blogs with cute ideas on things to make for my little man.
I started following tons of craft blogs and wanted to become just like them.
I was trying so hard to make my blog more appealing to people.
Making crafts I didn't really care for
just so I could enter them in a link party.
It became stupid to me.
So I took a "break" from blogging.
Only to find I missed it.
So I had to find a new way to blog.
I was/am still interested in crafts.
So I craft.
but only what I want to and when I want to.
I decided to share my love of fitness.
I started my MMM
I was loving blogging!
It became FUN.
Soon we found we were pregnant again.
This time with our baby girl.
This time around I have shared a lot of pregnancy ups and down.
and read a lot of yours as well.
I started opening up and making it "real"
Soon I gained a lot of friendships with amazing women.
Been inspired by so many of you that share
That I want to share mine.
I want to share all my silly thoughts.
My random pictures.
My hard times.
This is me.
I blog, well I blog for me and those who care to get to know me.
I blog so I can remember the silly things Ty does.
For every time he melts my heart, or every time I feel like
an awful mother and need help.
I blog so my children can one day look back and see how
loved they were/are.
So I can write sweet notes to my hubby and have him be embarrassed.
This is my journal.
I'm letting you in.