Hmm... Someone I love. I love many people who are in my life.
I love my children with all of my heart. They are the light of my eye, my joy, my life, the reason that I get up in the morning, the reason I stay up late, the reason that I go with little sleep. I wouldn't have it any other way. I love them dearly!
I love my husband. He gives me the opportunity to stay home and be with the kiddos. He provides for us. He gives us a roof over our head, clothes on our backs, and food for our table. He is an amazing guy with a warped sense of humor.
Someone that I miss the most back home is my grama. Although we talk at least once a day everyday. I still miss her very much. She is my rock, my shoulder, and someone that I go to for advice when I need it most. She is an amazing lady and is confident and inspiring. And goes out of her way to help anyone in our family.
Another person that I miss from back home is my mom. Although we don't talk very often she is still on my mind everyday. I miss her. I know that she stays busy and works hard. She is a pretty wonderful person.
I am the eldest of two sisters and three brothers. I had a brother pass away about two and a half months after he was born. I don't remember a whole lot about him. But, I do wonder what it would be like if he were still here with us. We all are two years apart except for my youngest brother. There is about a 10 year age difference between me and him. Me and my sisters were best friends growing up but as we got older, we kinda drifted away from each other. Me and my sisters dressed up our brother like a girl, since he was the only boy at the time. And we made him play with barbies. My youngest brother I didn't want at all. I hated my mom for having him and when he was born I didn't want to have anything to do with him. Although, that changed after a few days.