When I wasn’t a Mama, all I could do was dream of being a mama. I wanted it more than most. After three traumatic miscarriages and years of testing, we finally started our little family.
Now there are days when I realize the following statement is true about my life:
THIS IS A TEST. THIS IS ONLY A TEST.
Here, on this blog, you’ll find random musings from the good days and the bad, but the underlying current is still that being a mama is all that stuff dipped in chocolate, rolled in toasted pistachios.
Another dream of mine was to be a writer. A real writer. A writer who has published a book. That dream has also become a reality and this site is now its HOME. A place for folks to learn more about the book and follow me, the AUTHOR (wow!), and stay in touch.
Hope what you read here makes you smile.