On
Aug 26 I found out the I was pragnant and it was the happiest day of my life because we have been trying for so long. A week later I lost the baby at 6 weeks . So I was the happiest then so sad I thought I was going to die. It's been about 3 weeks and
I'm doing better
some days still suck . But we got all moved in to our
house here in cello my
husband is liking his new job, the girls are loving school! And it's getting cold. But it's been nice being back home and having my family around .