juxtapositions
What strikes me most is how my belief that I had a favourite stage has changed. Because living through these distinct stages at the same time has shown me how special they all are.
What strikes me most is how my belief that I had a favourite stage has changed. Because living through these distinct stages at the same time has shown me how special they all are.
For all of the hard parts, it’s ultimately been more rewarding than I could have ever anticipated.
REAL TALK. January hit me hard. After being sidelined by a gross virus over the holidays (yay, daycare germs!), I got back into the swing of work with two new clients (yay, actually!) and then got walloped with my kids’ birthdays. F turned fourteen on January 14, and S turned two on the 23rd. In… Continue reading the epiphany
You are my wild child. My tiny firecracker. My little twin flame. It’s the matching of our energy that sometimes makes me feel breathless, though it might also be the cardio I earn chasing you around.
And, tomorrow, you are two.
Fourteen years ago, you made me a mom. You’re the first boy I ever loved. And I’m so proud of you.