To my precious babies. I sometimes think about if you will ever read my blog, and the many stories I share (or don’t share), and then also wonder what happened in the now recurring space between them. Well, nothing happened except just that, space. Space of which I spent living the day to day with you, realizing that the extraordinary is actually in the plain ordinary. And that every dream I ever wished of is right in front of me. Is this life, and is you. No our life is not always smooth, and we aren’t perfect, but it is exactly how it all should be. I wouldn’t want anything else. I’m so in love with you and the many adventures big and small we go on, whether on trips or (well mostly) within the walls of our little home.
In the last couple years (during a pandemic which we can chat about another time), you have truly shown me to slow down, to enjoy this slowness, and to actually want more of it. And I thank you for that! I hope to embrace opportunities that come both my way as a mama, and our way as a family this next year and tiny era. To be light and have fun with them! I also want to remember to honor that space and slowness that we truly thrive in as it all flies by.
Happy belated new year to my babies (and to all of you who continue to follow us on our journey)! And just know little ones, you will always be my greatest adventure.
