I never had a "magic" number. When I was a young adult I really didn't think about the future or have any plans laid out. I lived in the moment. I still do; To my detriment I guess. I got married at 21 and had 9+ years of fun with the hubby. We vacationed, we boated, we ate dinners at restaurants without being burdened with sippy cups and bibs. We slept in on weekends, we rarely missed a UK tailgate, and were pretty much carefree. 30 came and I was not pregnant and I began wondering what direction my life was headed. Was being a mom in the plans for me? Shortly thereafter came Carsyn..
And I was content.
Then surprise!!! Less than 2 years later, Hank!
And now. I'm complete. We're complete. Our little family of four is my joy and I get giddy just thinking about the adventures in store for us. I'm so grateful God blessed me with one of each.
So two IS my magic number. Who knew?