Are you “mom enough?”

There’s an unspoken pressure that comes with being a working mom. I mostly know how to deal with that at this point (ignore the naysayers, build my own self-confidence that I’m doing the right thing, and sometimes even try and trick myself into believing that I am “mom enough” for my kids). Basically whatever it takes. But sometimes it feels like there’s not enough.

Dear husband, we’re different than the night we met, but I wouldn’t change a thing

It has been 7 years since the night we met. That night felt like magic. Experiencing love at first sight wasn't in my plan (or yours either). We were just lucky that way. I know we both still remember it with fondness like it was yesterday and yet it seems like a different time. I remember feeling like I was on cloud 9 billion and told to come down (good try Jenny). Sometimes we joke that those were better times. Better? Maybe not... less stressful? Maybe some days. 

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