Silent night.
It's so neat how the snow blankets everything and muffles all the sounds, so it really is super quiet out at night in the winter. Until the coyotes start calling to each other. Then it gets a bit creepy and I refuse to leave the house, eve
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 –...
