Every good story has a start, a beginning, the first chapter, here is mine!
I'm Chelsi (the me) ill be turning 26 on June 1st, although i sometimes forget how old i am and even when my birthday is. I was born right here in IL, and will probably die here too. I hopped a gray hound bus to Florida as a teen and really thought I'd make a life for my self down there, but a few months into it i got a packet of stuff from home containing pictures of my niece. I came home for a "visit" and never looked back! I wasn't aware then, but now believe my niece was the real start of my life! Sure you say, a toddler is the "start of your life" YES this is true, and will prove its self again later. I lived a crazy life at times as a young adult, i was a free spirit, felt no responsibility. Theres a country song that i hear on the radio that is how i feel about my life today. "every chance that i did or didn't take, all the nights i went to far all the (boys) that broke my heart" Sure, go on and laugh but i said I'd be honest in here, so you get to see just how corkey i am! Okay, now back on track! I married my best friend on August 2006, his name is Jonathan (the farmer) he is a hottie! No really, he's good looking, but further more my soul mate. I love him very much, don't get me wrong we have a typical marriage, we fight, but in the end were snuggled up next to each other every night. He works with his dad (Pete) and Stu fox, which makes up Fox and Dove farming. He works a little too hard i think, but I'm proud of him non the less! In his hopes to one day take over the "dove" side of Fox and dove, he takes his job pretty serious, and all in all seems to really love what he does. In the year 2007, January 22nd, i gave birth to a little girl, her name is Kendi (one of the 3) she is now 4, and the funniest toddler I've ever met. For those of you who are doing the math, that made me ruffly 3 months pregnant when Jon and i got married! I know, NO NO, but it's not 1840 any more, and its not that uncommon, pluse it worked for us, cause we did it again on May 2nd when we gave birth to our son. Weston is now 2 (3 next week) and the 2nd of the 3. So then it was the Farmer and me and our 2! We have the best of both worlds with a boy and a girl, and boy are they different (that's another story) but the farmer thought we needed something else, now before you go and get all crazy thinking i have a 4 year old 3 year old and a new born, the third of our three, drum roll please........Norman, the cat! Gotcha didn't i? Well unless you know Me personally! Yes, We adopted Norman, and he is only 2 months younger then Weston. We all live just out of town, and love it! Are their more kids or cats in our future, NO! I love where were at, having two toddlers is a challenge, which you'll all hear about in later posts, but i wouldn't take any of it back. Maybe Norman...yeah probably Norman! I'm sure I've rambled long enough here so I'll just stop while I'm ahead. I'll post pictures of everyone as soon as my teacher (Janie Fox) comes back from her vacation and shows me how to get this really going! You should check out her blog too, if you haven't already, she is hilarious! Janie fox talks is hers. Okay as promised, I'll shut up now. More later!
the "3" really threw me! kylie came home and i said is chelsi pregnant?! and he said i don't know, that could be something jon said and i just forgot....i was like ugh, you don't forget that kind of news! so i've been anxiously awaiting to find out what "3" is...a cat?! darn the luck! i was crossing my fingers on baby dove 3!
ReplyDeleteSorry to disappoint mags! I couldnt have another baby if i tried! Sometimes it makes me sad, i often miss the new baby smell and the amazing feelings a new baby brings. I can however deal without ever having to ware the horriable elastic pants and vomiting every 5 min. I'll just borrow babies from family and friends when i feel like i want one!
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