... in my 26th year of life.
My husband is not only my best friend but my guide through this thing called life. Where he goes, I go and I like where he's going!
Parenting is not what I thought it would be. It is a whole lot harder and a whole lot better than I ever could have imagined.
Healthy food actually taste good! (well most of it anyway)
I do not always like what I see in myself but God can, and will, help me fix that, if I allow Him too.
I never realized how hard discipline my daughter would be.
I never realized how rewarding disciplining my daughter would be.
My sister having a baby is almost as exciting to me as....well.... me having a baby!
You can still love someone who died even though you no longer carry the pain of grief, it means you are healing and it's a good thing.
When you are a parent (at least of a young children) there is no such thing as a vacation.
My husband is not like most husbands, he's way better!
No matter how many times Gamba runs away it will make me sick to my stomach.
So far, most of the things I said I would not do when I became a parent, I have not done!
God really does want what is best for me, He really does want to bless me.
I, Tarah, am blessed.