Me

I live and breathe for my daughter and my daughter alone. It was always about me and how I could get by during whatever was happening. But you wouldn't think how much meaning your own child brings you. and then when they get older and have that attitude at 6 months, is when you want to go crazy. But its all good, I have support of family and on the occasion, my so helpful husband. I wont go there. Shit happens. Oh and that's me there in the middle holding my beautiful baby, my grandmother(moms mom) on the right and my funny mom on the left, taking a break at the hospital.