Let's try this again.

I had started a blog. I named it. I wrote in it. I was pregnant with our baby. Then I miscarried. The title mocked me, the posts haunted me, I couldn't take it anymore. I'm starting over.


My name is Stacey. I live just north of Amish country with my husband (we'll call him PGY1) and our son the pirate monkey. He named himself... I honestly had nothing to do with it but I love the name to pieces and it's sticking! PM is a smart 3 year old. Too smart really. PGY1 is smart too. He's slightly older than 3. So am I. This is my life.