Crazy Little Thing Called Love
We're finally home and still nowhere near settled or unpacked or put away but we'll get around to that. Life's meant to be enjoyed so we're fitting in the things we enjoy and dealing with the things we don't (like laundry, dishes, and housework) as we need to.
So, of course the only place to start these blogs is at the beginning.
The good, the bad, and the funny.
Because that's what life is. It's a mess and it's unpredictable and sometimes it's grand and wonderful and sometimes it's the disappointing and bitter difficulties that make those grand and wonderful times all the more majestic when you get the opportunity to savor them.
Life's not perfect. If it were, I wouldn't have my little prince, Ty, that I love and enjoy so much. And I wouldn't have my perfect Knight, Jason, that's everything I ever wanted. Because a perfect life wouldn't have 'uh-ohs' or second chances. A perfect life would be unequivocally and over-predictably oh-so.....boring.
So, from the top! My not-so-"perfect" love stories (one for each half of my heart) that brought me to my absolutely perfect-for-me Happy Ending!
Stay tuned, the series will begin--by request--with Fern and how the pigasus became my self-proclaimed trademark for my adventure from life as a single mom to our adventure through dating and in to our new excitement in becoming a happy and wonderfully complete little family.
Ashley is a thirty-something wife and mother of two boys. She enjoys spending time with her family, as well as reading and decorating their home. Her blogging adventures began in 2006 as a single mother and have carried on through marriage and a new life with a husband, a ten-year-old, and an infant.