Who am I?

I was sitting around the other day, trying to come up a post when it hit me. Why not re-introduce myself? 

Here goes nothing. 

Me on Thanksgiving

  1. I’m allergic to Squirt, the soda. It’s my only allergy.
  2. I have a strange phobia of elevators. 
  3. I dislike chocolate. 
  4. My husband and I have been together for 10 years, this year. We will be celebrating 5 years of marriage this August.
  5. We are parents to a three-year-old golden doodle named Stella. Picture Below.  
  6. Reading is my favorite pastime. I love getting lost into a book.
  7. I’m obsessed with soccer. 
  8. I coach a Girls Under-18 soccer team
  9. I love country music. Carrie Underwood is one of my favorites.
  10. I tend to change my purse as much as I change my clothes.  At a friend’s wedding last October 
  11. I chose Pepsi over Coke every time.
  12. I’m born and raised in Washington. 
  13. I have very strong localities to all Seattle Sports.
  14. I love to travel. 
  15. I’ve considered going back to school to get a teaching degree.

Hope you enjoyed getting to know me again. 

Until next time!






Remember me? The person who has neglected this blog? Well, I’m back. 

Apologies for my unintentional absent. Life got in the way. One of my new resolutions is to be a better blogger. No time like now for a little update.  

Back in July, I started a new job. With this new job, came a new routine. 

Near the end of July, the hubs and I found out we were pregnant. As I’ve mentioned before I’ve suffered two miscarriages so this news was difficult to process. The timing could not be worse, with just starting a new job. 

Within the first couple of weeks of August, I went to my first doctor appointment and the pregnancy was confirmed! Since I’ve never made it to this pot, I was feeling better. I left the doctors with a skip in my step and my ultrasound appointment scheduled for a couple of weeks later. 

Flash forward a couple of weeks and the ultrasound appointment. After the ultrasound was done, I headed up to the doctor to get the results. That is were my worst fears happened… Again. I suffered another miscarriage. 

Long story short. I’ve been spending the last few months dealing with the side effects, physically and emotionally, of this last miscarriage. I’ve been in more doctor’s offices, trying to get answers then I want to admit. 

I’m at a better place where I can write about my story and blog again. 

Cheers to 2016!

– Jennifer