My life is weird. I feel like I say that a lot and it's mostly because it's taken some twists and turns I never could've imagined.
But I am so happy.
Not that I want to be obnoxious about it or anything.....
Maybe I don't voice it enough though.
I'm just happy.
And feel at peace.
The other week my home teachers came over and I think I got a little wordy on them when they asked me a really simple, teeny tiny question about my life.
(Seriously, I need to work on my chattiness tendencies.)
My life is crazy and chaotic.
My head is near explosion everyday around 3:18pm.
The weather is weird and spring break is close, yet far, and the kids are insane and leave me exhausted at the end of each day.
But I'm happy.
I've had a couple bumps and bruises in the last year, but I had no clue it would bring me to such a good spot.
It's like, the best one yet.