“Look at me; look at me.” I heard that a lot this week from an adorable 3 year old. She swam, she climbed, she soared
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
“Look at me; look at me.” I heard that a lot this week from an adorable 3 year old. She swam, she climbed, she soared
I probably looked a little looney1 and maybe I was. I am task oriented. Start a task and finish it. This week, I let my
I was a c-section baby; a brith scheduled for a specific date and time. We C babies have a set of unique characteristics. We were
I procrastinate. I put stuff off that is not even complicated or requires a lot of time. A friend recommended the rubber band1 method of
The kitchen is my happy place. I got an idea. If I could bake a strawberry upside down cake when strawberries are in season, what
I thought about it. The most valuable and worst thing someone could say to me are the same. “You’re being unkind.” It’s the best thing,