I am 22 and married with two kids. My oldest is going be three and my youngest is 6 months old. I wanted to get started early, my honey is no spring chicken. I married a man who is 41, we did not want him to be 80 when they were graduating. I am a lot different that most people my age. I know my responsibilities and I do my best to provide for my sons. Everyone who knows me, is impressed with how good I am at being a mom at my age. This is the life I wanted. I will go to school one day, I graduated high school just never went to college. I have plenty time to do this. I want to be with my babies right now. I get to be a stay at home mom for now and enjoy the baby years that I have with my sons. I could not ask for more. I love it, this is what I was meant to do. I wanted to be the one who puts morals and values in my kids rather than the day care instructor, babysitter, or child care provider. These years are important for these kinds of things. Plus I have trust issues with these kind of people. Well basically anyone at all since I was sexually abused as a small child by a close family member. And my sister was also, plus another close family member beat my sister with a 2x4 in front of me. These kinds of things tend to impact your life.