A phase of permanency

I’m a mother, and the forever impact of that sentence echoes deep to my soul. Yet I often feel so transient in this otherwise permanent role as I struggle to define my new identity.  Continue reading “A phase of permanency”


On Parenthood: six months old

Six months! Happy half-birthday to my sweet boy. How did we get here so fast?

Everything that he has been working on he is now mastering – especially his hand coordination. He is incredibly strong for being such a tiny human! My favorite thing in the whole world is when his little hands reach out and grab my face (So long as he doesn’t grab a chunk of my hair too).  Continue reading “On Parenthood: six months old”