Yes. Yes, that’s me. I know. I don’t have a big bubbly Kool-Aid grin like the other mommy bloggers do in their ‘About’ sections but, let me explain.
On this day my hair was combed to perfection and my makeup hadn’t started to melt off from the sweltering heat inside my van. And, as you can see over my shoulder, the children were not yet in the car yet so I was able to take a quick pic before being photo-bombed or some random velcro-fastened-item was drug through the back of my hair. With all that being considered, this was a one of my fairly decent selfies.
My story is very honest, and my journey is pretty transparent. Ive been a wife for over 13 years now to my best-est buddy in the whole world and my partner in crime. (Well not so much because we’re Believers so….yeah…Crime’s not our thing.) But he is my partner in parenting.
We’re both trying to figure out this parenting thing. We seem to have the love part down, but everything else is hit or miss depending on the day. Oh, and all of our children have been either adopted, or are in the process of being adopted by us.
Yep. It’s a crazy, wacky, scary, wonderful, super, awesome journey. And we LOVE it.