Because of an assignment for my creative writing course, I am creating a blog. The thing I don't know is whether it will remain when the class is through...
The low-down is that I am a 23 year old Christian married to the greatest man I know. I am a photographer, an artist, a Martial Arts enthusiast, and the home of many ideas. I harbor inside a vast storehouse of experiences, some of which have helped, some have hurt, and all have contributed in the making of me.
In the apartment we are renting, we house 3 cats, 2 hamsters, 2 mice, 2 frogs, 2 salamanders, and a gecko. A low pet count for us.
Lastly, I hate introducing myself.
I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.