This page is for the little angels who have tried my patience, driven me to tears, made me bang my head in frustration, and made me question my own sanity. They are the ones who have kept me broke, both with the things they want, and the things they need. They have made me worry, when their brows were fevered, and when they were more than 10 minutes coming home.
But for all that and more, they are my joy. They have taught me a special type of love; the kind only a parent can know. They have gifted me with joy and laughter, and blessed me with pride in their achievements. They are my legacy, and a piece of me is carried in them and in the generations that follow them, forever.
These are my children; Korinne, Daniel, Valerie and Morgan, and no matter where they are, or what they do, they will always carry me, and my love with them.