Perfection is overrated. My life is messy, beautiful, and wonderful. My men make me blush and remind me I’m beautiful when I’m tired after staying up all night with them and the twins.
Thank god there’s so many people to help with diapers, feedings, and cuddles. I couldn’t imagine doing this without them.
Boring is not a word I would ever use. It’s not perfect, but it’s all mine.
I’m a wing woman for my sister, musician, wife, and mom. I’m working on being better at all of these every day. I’m also in therapy, because there’s the pesky issue of the word...

Perfection is overrated. My life is messy, beautiful, and wonderful. My men make me blush and remind me I’m beautiful when I’m tired after staying up all night with them and the twins.
Thank god there’s so many people to help with diapers, feedings, and cuddles. I couldn’t imagine doing this without them.
Boring is not a word I would ever use. It’s not perfect, but it’s all mine.
I’m a wing woman for my sister, musician, wife, and mom. I’m working on being better at all of these every day. I’m also in therapy, because there’s the pesky issue of the word “pineapple” that we all avoid like crazy.

I’ve always enjoyed rollercoasters, it would figure that I’d live my life like one too.