You Asked

You asked me what I miss the most.....I miss the feeling of new love where you believe in timeless love, twin hearts and bulletproof marriage.

You asked me why I do what I do....in a touch starved world, this is how I save it.

You asked me what's it like to be a mom of 4?.....it's like loving, laughing, crying, stomping, screaming, fearing, hoping, believing and pure joy all wrapped into one.

You aked me why this profile pic is my favorite memory....someone special drove me across the state of Florida just to watch the sunset on the Gulf of Mexico.

You asked me if I still believe in God.....that's like asking if I believe there's enough air for all of us to breathe. Yes, without a doubt, there's a God.

You asked me what my profile song is about....I'm not sure I could answer that in a single sentence. Let's just say "heartache". (the song was "Stupid Boy" at the time this blog was made)

You asked me how I can be so honest all the time....to me, there's no other way to be. I wasn't born with a filter on my mouth. LOL

You asked me why I stay....a sense of belonging, a longing for "forever" and the belief that there really is timeless love and twin hearts.

You asked me why I love elephants so much....they represent the mother, daughter, sister, being; that I would like to be. Study them.

You asked me why pictures are my most favorite possession.....they tell a story, they capture a moment that you can never get back, they're timeless.

You asked me how I did it for 2 years....lots of coffee, tears, sweat, airfare, a cell phone and lots of support.

You asked me why young girls are the way they are....the same reason why young boys are the way they are. It's called puberty. Look it up.

You asked me "are we almost there"?...my answer will always be yes son. Yes we are.

You asked me if I'll ever have enough patience with you....I'll try everyday, but I'm bound to regress. Promise to forgive me?

You asked me what an orgasm feels like....for a girl it feels like a great big sneeze. I have no idea what it feels like for a boy, but I know what it looks like. It's like watching a cat throw up. Need I say more?

You asked me why my favorite song is Amazing Grace.....it reminds me that I'm not perfect and that forgivenss for my stupidity is granted by God's grace on a daily basis.