I used to work. Full time. More than 9 to 5. And I thought that was me. And then pregnancy. Planned but nervous. And naive. And somewhat unprepared. But I worked. Full time. So how hard could it be.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
And so this blog. Tracking the way life changes. Blindsides you. Just when you think you’ve got it sorted. And then you get to be part of the only kind of miracle there is. A new life. A new part of you. A tiny human who will upend your whole way of living and teach you everything you need to know about parenthood.
In the best way possible.