i love my life.

I really do.  It's quite possibly the best and I wouldn't change a thing.

My husband might work late and/or a lot, but when he's with me he makes me feel like a princess.

I might not see my friends every weekend, or every month or year for that matter, but I know I can always count on them to be there for me in good times and in bad.

My dog might bark too much or snore more than a 400 pound man, but he's always there with a sloppy, wet kiss and more than ready to snuggle with me.

I might disagree and argue with my family more than the average, but even after all the stupid things I've done they still love me for who I am.

I'm very blessed and I thank God for it all.