Remember when...

Remember when you were young and someone would ask what you wanted to be when you grew up? Well, I always dreamed of being a stay-at-home mom/wife. Little did I know that I would be terrible at it! Not really, just kinda (for lack of a better word) lazy. I see all these pins and posts of moms with a perfectly spotless house, happy family, made from scratch dinners on the table every.single.night, and here I am lucky to go to the bathroom by myself for 0.2 seconds before the kid realizes I'm gone.

See this? This is the face of ornery, all I wanted were a few cute pics for her 6 month pictures.

Really though, we all know that life isn't always cookie cutter; things rarely go as planned. But, I can tell you one thing, I have a blast flying by the seat of my pants! I planned to get a degree, get married, then have children. Only one of those things has happened so far, but I'd have it no other way. Because this teeny, tiny, little human has changed my life in more ways than imaginable.

If you understand that life isn't always perfect, you're not-so-crafty like me, please stick around and laugh with (or at) me as I make this journey through domestic goddess(ness).

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