Hey everyone! My name is Tatianna Miller. I am a 22 year old psychology and nursing student currently living in Beaufort South Carolina. I moved to Beaufort a little over a year ago from a small town in Massachusetts.
I moved here to be closer to my husband Patrick who is currently serving in the U.S. Navy. Patrick is a very dedicated Corpsman who spends his entire weekdays processing and checking new Marines. I have never been more proud of Patrick since he joined the military. Patrick and I both grew up in small towns in Massachusetts. I met him in the sixth grade (he was actually my first crush). Growing up, everyone (kids, teachers, parents) talked so highly of Patrick; he was always the good guy that people wanted to be more like. Now, I get to brag and say he is all mine.
Before we got married, Patrick and I were together for four years. Two of those years were spent together in high school and two spent apart when he joined the military. Being apart was very hard for the both of us, but we made sure to talk, Skype and visit each other as much as we could. In March of 2013 I flew down to Myrtle Beach to spend some time with Patrick and he proposed to be on a beautiful beach. Of course I said yes...who would turn down the greatest man in the world and their best friend?
Fast forward a year and on May 31, 2014 Patrick and I tied the knot back home in Massachusetts with all of our friends and family. We moved to south Carolina a week later and our crazy life as a married couple began. Between his work and my work we barely had time together ( I was a server, so weekends which he had off I had to work), but we made it work and enjoyed our time together. A couple months after we got married I wanted to add to our family so I went to an animal shelter and fell in love with a shy Anatolian Shepherd named big boy (I know it's a terrible name). I couldn't say no to his adorable face so I gave Patrick a call and told him I was bringing home a surprise. A year, great memories, and a name change later, Cooper has fit in perfectly to our family. But let me tell you although big boy was a terrible name they weren't kidding...he's huge!
So, you are all probably wondering why is the name of the blog called "Keeping Up with Kolson"? Well, in March of this year (after my friend Kimber had jinxed me) I noticed that my period was late. I took a test and the test said "pregnant". After about three more home test, a urine test at the clinic, and a blood test at the Naval Hospital, I finally believed that I was pregnant. This was a huge surprise to me and to say I panicked would be a bit of an understatement. I told Patrick and the rest is history. These past six and half months have flown by. Our baby boy Kolson will be due Novemember 8th and so far he is as healthy as can be! We are so excited and are counting down the days to his arrival.
Now that I have caught everyone up on my life and
Tati :)
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