Getting ready for the spring consignment sale means weeding through those things my son has outgrown. Some items hold no great memories and then there are these PINK CAT SHOES.
A year ago life changed. I started a blog, went to India for six weeks with a 2 1/2 year old, and my father had brain surgery.
They say under pressure you either succeed or fail. Well — I did not fail! I took a few detours. Continue reading To New Beginnings!
The day is already behind…Monday morning, I should be in my home office by 8am, at the latest. It’s now 9am. Some how the hour lost of work was worth it. I taught my son the relationship of Work-money-toys. Or so I think…. Continue reading Conversations with a Three year old