A long long time ago I created a time line for what I thought was going to happen. A give year plan. It started when I had owen. Being pregnant makes you think. Well, here I go again.
First plan. Baby. House. Wedding. Degree. Things happened a wrench got thrown in after baby.
I got distracted with life.
Anyways that's a lot for a five years and being mother. Hind sight... Unrealistic.
What actually is going to happen by the time I'm 25 is that I'll be a mother of two. In a home I call my own.
It's perfect. I feel old, but I'm happy.
real life beats any plan!