Ten years from now. Wow, 2022? I suppose I'd like to be riding in my cold fusion powered car that drives itself heading somewhere fabulous. Who knows where we will be living by then, could be California or the east coast? By then my boys will be ten and eleven and I plan to head the PTA of their school with an iron fist and maybe teach yoga to balance out my Chi. I am pretty sure I'll still be a full time mom with the boys still in primary school. I want Guy and Rhett to be my main focus at that age. I never thought I would be that traditional mom, I always planned to work. Now when I think about how much my time is worth... and how important of an investment time with my children is. The best way to spend my time is focusing on raising my family. Of course if we ever have any financial trouble I will be out there working and bringing home a paycheck. At this point I really don't plan on anymore children, but I haven't ruled out the option 100%. Argyle feels the same way. I like the idea of maybe adopting a little girl from a Thailand or South Africa. But I'm not ready to commit to anything for sure.
I guess it's hard to picture myself ten years from now. I know I will defiantly get some work done before then, cosmetically speaking. I will be back in shape by then and I'd like to think back to a size 2. Zuma the dog will be dead by then, just at the point in time where the boys will be truly be emotionally traumatized by it, but I'd like to have a cat again.
I know right?... Whoa! DREAM BIG!
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