It's a good life

As a teenager I was a big Jesse McCartney fan. One of my favorite songs went, "it's a good life so why y'all trippin" and tonight that song is stuck in my head and the message is loud and clear. I have a good life, why am I trippin?

I have a husband who loves me with everything he has. Even though Clomid has made me break out like I never have he still thinks I am the most beautiful woman. My husband works hard to give me the bet life! He is working full time and on top of that going back to school full time to get his MBA. Although Emma and I miss him like crazy we are grateful for what he does.

I have the most beautiful, smart, loving, funny and amazing daughter. She gives the best hugs and makes me laugh everyday. Her little sense of humor is so cute and she is always singing and dancing. 

I have a house in a great neighborhood and ward. 

I have a dog who is too cute with her ears that are too big for her tiny face and body. And although she is pretty clingy and demands attention and with other dogs she can't think for herself and just stupidly follows the pack and gets in trouble she is the best dog with Emma. Emma will try to carry her, pull her ears and tackle her (of course we encourage softness and try to enforce that with Emma) pebbles just takes it. 

I have a great support in family. 

I have everything that I need to survive. 

I am blessed. My life is far from perfect and is not at all what I would have planned for me but it is for sure a dang good life.