My almost perfect life...

I really love my almost perfect life.

My husband is almost perfect. The kids, well, they aren't perfect...not even close. But they are mine. And I love them.

My house isn't the newest or biggest on the block. But I built it alongside Sam. And nothing will ever compare to the experience that was.

I am not the size I used to be...but it really is ok. My heart is growing, and that is what counts.

So as I eat my awesome PB&J sandwich... I have a smile on my face. Because there are so many things to be grateful for.

Which is a good thing... because my family loves me, and that is perfect enough for me.