There's always going to be someone prettier than me. There's always going to be someone skinnier than me. There's always going to be someone who can match their jewelry better than I can. There's always going to be someone who can bake better than I can, and there's always going to be that girl who I admire who is better at living than I am.
But that's okay. I'm fine with people being better than me because I am me. I'm not anyone else, and so what if she's prettier or skinnier than me? So what if I burned the muffins? I'm human and I make mistakes. I don't have the perfect body, but to my husband I do. I'm happy with my life because I know who I am and I am loved.
Tonight I got to spend some time with another married couple and their baby, and I love that they accept me into their home whenever I feel like coming over. Most of the time I arrive with my husband, but tonight I just walked over by myself and they let me right in. I love that I don't have to try to sit up as straight as I can, and I love that they don't care that my hair is a mess. They love me for who I am, and I'm so grateful.
I love teaching my talents to others, and I admit that I get a little envious at them if they are good at it than I am. But it makes me happy to see them succeed. I can't wait to be a mommy so I can teach everything I know to my children and to see them succeed in life.
