Well, a few years have passed since I last posted a blog on my site, and a lot has changed. I’m still sassy and have my hands in the cookie jar at every turn, but now I’m a Mom.
Being a Mom has changed me in ways that I never even thought about, let alone expected. I’ve actually become what I used to dread – a responsible adult. It’s not all that bad considering the trade-off is flippin awesome. Stella is only 8 months old at this writing, and reminds me moment by moment what real, deep down to the soles of my toes, real Love is. Her innocence and dependability of me to be there for her in all ways shakes the sh--- out of me sometimes, but I’m more than up to the task. I may not be a conventional parent as I am always questioning
Being a Mom has changed me in ways that I never even thought about, let alone expected. I’ve actually become what I used to dread – a responsible adult. It’s not all that bad considering the trade-off is flippin awesome. Stella is only 8 months old at this writing, and reminds me moment by moment what real, deep down to the soles of my toes, real Love is. Her innocence and dependability of me to be there for her in all ways shakes the sh--- out of me sometimes, but I’m more than up to the task. I may not be a conventional parent as I am always questioning