I know I’m crazy, but I freaking love Mondays. They feel like such a clean slate with new opportunities and new dreams for the week. Today was a good Monday, but also my bra broke halfway through and my underwire was gouging me for half the day. Like- wha
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 –...
