Who I am and why I pour a portion of my life (that I will never get back) into making this blog . . .

Once upon a time . . .

. . . in a galaxy far far away, there lived a mom who longed for the day when she would conquer the disaster of her home and restore balance to her life. One day, she met a pair of cleaning droids and a wise old man who . . . wait, are you still reading this?

Okay, well, it kind-of goes like that. Except for the “galaxy far, far away” and the “two droids and an old man” part.

So, let’s start again.

I’m Camilla! I’m a young mom to a sweet little girl that I call “Gem” on this blog and a cute ba by boy that I refer to as “little man.” I’m married to an amazing man who can’t eat gluten (so feel free to ask me about that anytime), and we love going on outdoor adventures together. Sometimes we make stupid decisions, like driving overnight on Fridays to visit family 500+ miles away. But we love it.

So, why this blog, you may ask?

Basically, I made this blog for two reasons:

  1. I’ve struggled with order and organization in my life for a very long time. And, I’m tired of it. I don’t want to live a mediocre life; I want to live an exceptional life and be the person God wants me to be. As I work on this journey with my family, I want to share what works. Because . . . if it works for me, I hope it can work for someone else like me who’s trying to conquer the clutter, the mess, the disorganization, the mental blocks, and all of it.
  2. This blog is a way to invest in my family’s financial future. Times are hard, money is tight, and I want this blog to be a stepping stone to greater things for us. (So thank you for supporting me!)

As you explore Becoming Momma Bear, I hope that you enjoy every minute of it and find answers and solutions for your life. Also, feel free to say hi in the comments below at any time!

Thanks,

Cami

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