She better nap hard after all the mischief she started this morning. Passed out before I could even gather her blankets and pillow from “the wolf den” they made this morning. The same den they hoarded make up in and proceeded to give themselves glam eyes
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 –...
