(Although, that part might be a stretch… in addition to being my last baby, Baby E is also the tiniest.) If you aren’t assaulted by the onslaught of social media shares I’ve dropped in the past four weeks, you might be blissfully unaware that we welcomed our third son on October 3. Elliot Mac flew… Continue reading last but not least
It’s hard for me sometimes to break the mindset of “just get a regular job” because I’ve fooled myself into believing there’s a sense of security behind that steady pay cheque.
The notion that people “let someone else” raise their kids because they send them to daycare is ludicrous.
Time really does seem to go faster as we get older.
Or maybe we just appreciate the moments more.
Luck is winning the lottery.
Luck isn’t hard work and hard work isn’t luck, though it’s easy to want to believe that’s the case.
