First of all, let me reassure you that you were a planned baby, no accidents, no oops, more like an aha moment for us. We got married 5 years ago in my hometown, Culiacan, Mexico, on a scorching summer day. We had a lovely Catholic ceremony at a church with air conditioning (thank God for that!), and we proceed to party the night away until 4 am. Your father and I have been together since September 30, 2006, right now, which almost equals 8 years together. We love each other (some days more than others, but that is understandable). We are thrilled to become parents, and we had some practice with our little furry son, Ewok. Both of us are children of divorce. Although the circumstances for both of our parents' divorces were different, we both agreed that it was a painful time in our lives and wouldn't wish it upon anybody. Because of our personal history, we take this commitment very seriously. We enter our marriage a little more aware than other couples with the notion...
I am now the mother of two beautiful girls.The thought of raising girls in today's world frightens me and excites me at the same time. I have so many hopes for my girls, so many theories I would like to test, but must of all; so much love to give them. I thought of writing this blog as a way of reminding myself what I need to teach them. Hopefully they will be able to read this blog and understand my intents on trying to raise good human beings.