3 Years Old (I think...) I don't remember much about this age, but don't I look carefree and easy? And loved...thanks, Mom and Dad, for a wonderful childhood.
13 Years Old...What can I say about this age. I was happy, I was an emotional, hormonal wreck at times, and I began searching for the path I would take in life, which led me to gain my sure testimony of Jesus Christ and the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, which teachings and doctrines have been the center of my life. That being said, I would not go back to age 13 for anything! 
Age 23...married with one child. The center of my life. I was very happy, but I was insecure, constantly comparing myself to others, and making unrighteous judgements of others. Again, this is a time I cherish, but I would not go back if I could! 
And now I have arrived at the ripe old age of 33. I still have that same handsome husband and 3 kids, who are still the center of my life. I feel like I have gained much knowledge, wisdom, and inner peace. I have fewer worries, a few wrinkles, and a little extra weight, but I am happy to be 33! It's a great time!
5 comments:
fun to look back! I so agree with it all! Fun to remember our little girls so long ago - can't believe they are so big - Emma's only an inch shorter than me! with size 7.5 feet!
What an adorable post. I loved walking through the ages with you. You are just as adorable now as you were when you were three.
Loved walking back memory lane with you. Cute pictures of an adorable young lady. Thank you for saying yes to that crazy son of ours
How fun to look back at photos of you! I am glad you had such a great birthday!
Loved this post, took me two weeks before I checked your blog though. You are a sweetheart and always have been. Love, Mom
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