My name is Christopher Legacy. And this is my very first house after moving out on my own. Its tiny, and doesn't have very much. Actually its pretty shack-like, but it is mine, and I am happy for it. I'm 20 years old, and in the Police enforcement career track. I want to be at the top, and some day I will. But for right now all I want is a promotion, and a loved one.

I met Marisa Bennet, she was friendly, sweet, kind, loving, and romantic. Active and playful she liked to tease me about my small house. She was a townie which meant that she didnt live in the neighborhood but rather on the outskirts of it in the town. Soon after meeting her I asked her if she would move in with me. She agreed. She brought in a lot of money, and a few new items from her own house, and we set to work at rebuilding a semi larger house.

And soon after that I asked her to marry me. She was beautiful in her long pink dress. We had a night wedding, and invited over a few of our friends. There was an arch, a few seats, and some wonderful smelling flowers.

We had a wedding cake made and brought to the house, and we sat and enjoyed a piece of it before the limo came to take us away on our honey moon. I had asked Marisa's little friend to take this picture for us.

With both of us working, I had plenty of promotions in my police enforcement career, catching burglars, robbers, and drug smugglers and Marisa working as a well renown chef at her restaurant it was time to make a change. Yes, you guessed it. Oops happened on our honey moon ;)

Marisa was pregnant - with our first child. I was ecstatic. I couldn't wait to see if God was bringing us a little boy, or a girl. I loved to talk to the child inside my new wife, and play with him or her. I couldn't wait. I counted the months going by until she would give birth.

Our first born - this is Michael. I was playing a game with him where he smacked my hands and I smacked his and we were seeing who would pull away first. We called this red hands - and boy did it make your hands red.

Michael on his 16th birthday. He turned into a teen, and boy was he a trouble maker. He knew all the girls in town, brought them home with him from school (I'm surprised their parents didn't care). There were 3 in particular I knew he liked - Stephanie Parsons, Caroline Savannah, and another young woman he was bringing home from his trips to town.

This is Joshua. Our second born boy. Quite a few years younger then Michael. We found that he likes to study a lot, and he really wanted a telescope for his birthday one year, so we got it for him. He loved looking at the stars one night. Little did we know when we purchased it, a few years later he would be taken away by aliens..

After this little bundle of joy Marisa and I decided to call it quits. This is Stacey, and she's beautiful. Marisa was very happy to finally have a girl in the household to share all her hobbies with, dress up, do her hair, and teach her how to be feminine. I was happy for my wife.

After Stacey turned into an adult, she had her eye on our gardener. The boys decided to move out into their own small apartment together and start their own lives. They visit every once in awhile. My boy Michael is now hooked to some rich blonde girl named Dina Goth and they've adopted a boy named Lance. Joshua is very deep set into his Science career and learning all he can about the super natural, ghosts, aliens, and death.

This is mom! Stacey and Leo, the gardener, decided to carry out the tradition of a night wedding, going to the same place that we went too. Stacey looked so beautiful in her long wedding gown, exchanging vows. She made the guest list, we called the friends and it was so happy.

Another picture of where my little girl got married.

Stacey and Leo coming home from their honeymoon. Their so in love.

Chris took this picture of me getting ready for work. He really caught me off guard. Im getting old now, my 3 children are growing up, and we're retiring the photo album to Stacey. It wont be long before God comes to take our bodies up to heaven, and we can watch our generations explode with life and children. Stacey is already pregnant with my first grand child.

This is Chris. I took this of him when he was having a conversation with Leo. He moved in with us. Life moves onward..