Our sweet R is 8 weeks old (time is such a thief), and it got me all sentimental. When Z was 8 weeks old, I went back to work. This time around, I'm wrapping this sweet little love up and working (long arm quilting) from home. It's so wonderful. I...
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 –...
