"I want to go home!" We were out running errands this morning when I heard his little voice from the backseat. At first I was annoyed because we still had several stops but then I realized how sweet it is that our home is his happy place. His safe space.
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 –...
