When you were a child, what did you want?
More toys? Be a ballerina? All the candy you can eat?
As you grew, how did it change?
I always wanted to be.... a mom of 3, a wife to a great man, a teacher, successful, have a house, enough money to not worry, have friends to rely on, freedom and love.
What do you do when you have everything you want? Is it what you always thought it would be?
As we wait for baby number 3 to make his debut, I find myself questioning my life a bit. Don't get me wrong, I'm not sorry or regretful for a single thing, BUT- what is next? and why am I not content with my own dream come true?