I'm not really sure what there is to say here because I think there is so much to learn about a person and if I was to try to sum myself up I would most definitely forget something about me that is truly awesome and is a need to know, or possibly leave out the most truest form of honesty and admit my faults. So Instead of trying to really tell you who I am, I'm just going to tell you about who I try to be and who makes my life worth it.

There is of course my sister:

For the record this look is very fitting of her. My biggest memory involves her yelling out GRASSHOPPERS!! in the middle of the night (yes you should ask her about that if you ever meet her) when she was somewhere around the age of 7, possibly ten. Also if you ever get the chance you should ask her how she learned about sex because that story is priceless and involved me trying to draw out pictures of what I (at the age of thirteen) knew about sex, which for the record was nothing.

Then there's The Sgt. or known to those around us as my husband:

This man is more than just your everyday man, because this man was born with a special power. He can see into people and fetch out there truest form and with just the simplest of words he can take that form and give it life. We met at a coffee shop. He won me over with the phase "I think you are amazingly beautiful."

There is my oldest, and you will come to know her as Big Bird:

She is smart and witty. Completely filled to the brim with spit fire and busting at the seems with lust for life and knowledge that makes even the most boring of people desire to learn more about her. She is the record holder of random facts and information, a fact in which she is fully willing to share with anyone who dare say hello. It is also fact that she is one of the most beautiful creatures God ever created. She grows faster than I think a child is suppose to grow and I am certain that she is not suppose to be getting older so quickly because I distinctly remember her being three just yesterday.

Then there is my youngest, you will come to know him as Little Bid.

I'm not even sure what words I would use to try and sum up Little Bird. To be perfectly honest he's one you'd have to meet to believe. Young and kind. Gentle and very brave. Yet he is the oldest soul I have ever met and the grace in which he handles himself puts even a few Saints to shame. He tells the best jokes and has the best dance moves and he has been able to draw a self portrait since the moment he was able to handle a pen.

Then there is Monster Dog:

I don't really know what to say about Monster Dog other than she has found a place deep into our hearts that I must admit seems to tug at my strings and make me smile when I most am in need of one.

Well I suppose that leaves me:

There isn't that much I can really think to say. I have made a billion and one mistakes in my life and I fully expect to make a billion and one more, but still I find myself happy, blessed, and fully aware of the beauty life has formed for me. So I'm trying not to regret anything because it all lead me here, and here is pretty darn good, so I figure the ride has only just begun, we are only half way there.