I’ve been thinking a lot about Judah’s first (and only) Thanksgiving. He had gotten what we thought was some kind of cold which was incredibly dangerous for a baby with his underdeveloped lungs. I was scared…
Yesterday morning, I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling and not wanting to get up. Once I did an endless to do list waited for me. Dishes, laundry, marketing, networking, product development, taking care of the baby, vacuuming and…