So this is me.....

I am twenty-nine years old and am happily married, not to that it hasn't been hard, but happy nonetheless. My husband, Joseph, and I are the proud foster parents of two beautiful boys. Becoming a foster parent has been a journey and it hasn't always been cheery. Within thirty-six hours we became parents to a five year old and a two year old. Can you imagine the changes?! But I wouldn't give them up for the world. To be honest, I wonder somedays how I lived without them. For their own protection I won't name names. I will just refer to them as the big guy and the little guy. That should suffice. Now for some "me" background. My parents were married for twenty-one years before they were divorced. Talk about a life changing event. I became my sister's guardian at nineteen; she was seventeen. My mom moved away and my dad married his girlfriend he met on the internet. I was bitter for a long time, but now I realize how much better things are. My dad is happy and mom is too, well as happy as she could ever be. I love my stepmother very much. My sister is a whack job! I love her sooo much but that b@#$h is crazy. She works two jobs and still is broke. She is pessimisstic and sarcastic and I love it! My sister lives in the same town as me and we talk every day several times a day. My husband's sister is the total opposite of mine. She's crazy too, but in a hearts and flowers princecharming kind of way. She has two kids and soon to be two ex-husbands. Not something she is proud of , but it is what it is. She has a new man that I really like. I hope all goes well. I have a tendency to butt into her personal life, so this time around I am going to try like hell to keep out. Well, that's all for now. I will post to vent and cheer in the upcoming days!

Jennie