(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.
Your first birthday came almost as quickly as you, it seems.
I feel as though all of the uneasiness I had about being thirty-five has washed away and instead, I’m filled with gratitude. Gratitude for the lessons I’ve learned, the gifts I’ve received, and the life I’ve built so far.
