Daddy is making dinner in the kitchen where Chandler is happily playing floor taste tester. Sinatra is permeating each room with his velvety voice. The weather feels like it’s late October, making inside insanely cozy when paired with our candles. And I’m
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 –...
