Isn’t it fun when the light hits you right for a good picture, especially when you feel like there are never any good pictures of you? I’m sure it’s all relative. They say, we are our own worst critics, but is that really true?
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I’ve been asking myself.
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
