Tuesday, November 13, 2012
I guess I've felt like this for a long time, I just never wrote it down on here.
I used to be a dancer. I danced from age 3 to age 21. That's 18 years. And I taugh dance for 4 years at my local dance studio. I taught while pregnant. I taught dance until I was 7 months pregnant. Even though it got really hard and had to use a "body" to deminstraight for me while I sat in a chair, it wasn't my favorite way, but I didn't want to stop. I knew going into the school year to teach dance, that I wasn't coming back.
My plan was to go to school to finish my dance degree, when my little one was one. Well having him around for a couple months, I grew to love him so much, that I didn't want to go to school for dance anymore. I wasn't even sure if I was going to school for anything in particular. I said I would finish my transfer degree, then from there, I would do whatever I wanted.
My old dream was dance, my new dream is my family and my health. My goal is so stay strong, stay healthy, and have 7 kids! 1 down. 6 more to go, but just to clairify, it will be a year before we start trying for a second. But I'm excited! My first one is walking! He's only 9 months old! I love him SO MUCH!