Hi, I’m Stacy. And this is my new blog, “My Place in Life”. Thanks for visiting! (That’s assuming, of course, that someone eventually visits. Otherwise I’m just basically talking to myself, but whatever.)
This is the cast of characters you can expect to meet here:
Me – Stacy – 23
Stay-at-home-mom (SAHM, to the acronym-savvy), student (working on finishing my education degree online…I’ve been on my “last semester” for the past three semesters), and photographer (I have a growing side business, which I guess makes me a WAHM too, huh?). I’m also a number of other things like a wife, daughter, friend, sister-in-law (no siblings of my own), cook, cleaning lady, occasional translator (I speak Spanish, which is what I’ll teach if I ever finish school), and aspiring writer, but you get the idea.
Husband – Keith – 26
Greatest man I know. Does something with cranes and construction planning that I don’t really understand, but hey, it pays enough to allow me to stay home with our kid and waste time on things like this blog, so it’s all good. If I was cheesy enough to use a word like “soul-mate” (which I’m definitely NOT), he’d be mine. We’ve been married for almost three years and I still can’t believe he actually picked me. And then I watch him try to do laundry or cook or balance the checkbook, and I know exactly WHY he picked me (of course, he says it had a lot to do with my personality and falling in love with me and something about the way my ass looks in my favorite pair of jeans, but really, I think maybe he just needed an excuse to move out of his parents’ house). ;o)
Son – Avery – 2
Cutest kid ever. Smart as a whip, hilarious, looks so much like his dad it’s creepy (note to self: this blog needs pictures asap). The light of my life, best thing that ever happened to me, and all that other sappy stuff that parents say about their kids (you think it’s lame until you have one, and then you turn into a big ball of mush like the rest of us).
Dog – Derby – 4 months
Derby, like the Kentucky Derby, because he’s gonna be as big as a horse. He’s a blue Great Dane, and right now at 4 1/2 months old he weighs about 80 pounds. And yes, he lives in the house. He’s basically a giant ball of goofy, lazy fun, and we couldn’t ask for a better dog. I’m super proud that he just finished puppy obedience school and knows sit, down, come, stay, and walks politely on the leash without pulling me down. Which is pretty important, since he’ll probably weigh more than me before long.
Goldfish – Sushi
I have no idea how old Sushi is, but we’ve had him since April. He’s grown quite a bit since then so I’m guessing he was a baby when Avery won him at the fair (our town’s annual Railroad Festival – oh, the fun). I named him Sushi as a joke, thinking that a) Avery probably couldn’t pronounce it and b) the fish would probably die a day or two after we got him anyway. Well the name stuck and the fish stuck around too. He now lives in a small tank in Avery’s room and we’re considering getting a friend for him, but only once I’m sure that Avery’s able to pronounce “Sashimi”.
There are also various other friends and family members (the vast majority of our intermediate and extended families live within 30 miles of us…gotta love the south) who I’m sure will eventually make an appearance here, but those are the key players. I’ll probably also do an About Me type post soon so you can get to know a little about my fabulous self. Examples:
- I’ve lived in Southwest Louisiana my entire life.
- I’m overly fond of commas and the triple period ellipsis (…).
- I’m deathly afraid of heights and spiders.
- I Googled “what is dot dot dot called in grammar” to discover the term “triple period ellipsis”.
You know, basic important stuff like that. But now on to this blog, and the reason I created it. I think I’ll make that a separate post though, since I have a tendency to be long-winded and also because I’ll feel like this blog is more established if I have more than one post. Because it’s just possible that, in the past, I’ve been guilty of abandonment by creating one lonely post and then returning over a year later to delete the poor neglected blog. And maybe that’s happened more than once. But I digress. That’s in the past, and I’m moving forward. I hope you’ll join me. Just follow the triple period ellipsis…
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