Feeling guilty...

So I've been feeling very guilty lately about not posting on this blog. Not because I think people are looking forward to reading regular updates on how my son is doing, but because I feel I owe it to him to keep a diary of what he does and how much he means to us.

These last four months have been rather crazy (literally) in our family. I finally quit a job that I had been working at for almost four years, and it was one of the hardest things I had ever done. It was the worst place for me because I was miserable being there, and I was starting to take that home with me. I now work for an amazing company as a recruiter and absolutely love it. They believe in my abilities so much that I am not micromanaged (like I was at my last job) and am getting paid almost twice what I was making.

Because I'm getting paid more, I figured it was time to move back in with my husband. He is a professional fighter and has been living and training in a small town about 90 miles away from where we had been living. Miles and I first stayed at my parents' house, then we stayed with my cousin for a few months. Living together and eating together and sleeping together and laughing together and loving together is the greatest. I can't believe we had gone eight months without it.

So, with looking for a new job, getting a new job, and moving to a new city (and state for that matter) -- all while being a full-time mom -- I have been rather busy. I have a lot of updates and pictures that I will be posting in the near future.

Stay tuned...
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