Who’s Driving This Thing?!?
I don’t know who else needs the message and reminder today, but while driving to Calgary to pick up my kiddies today it was super loud;
“YOU are the one in the driver’s seat!”
“Dude!”
“DRIVE!!!”
I don’t know who else needs the message and reminder today, but while driving to Calgary to pick up my kiddies today it was super loud;
“YOU are the one in the driver’s seat!”
“Dude!”
“DRIVE!!!”
“She’s on a different timeline than you.” That’s what I told Evan after her night of being sad because Cameron didn’t soften from their fight like Ev did by bed time. “Cameron can feel things more deeply than you sometimes”, I told her. “Consider that the next
There are 50,400 seconds in each day. So 50,400 moments to choose to say - starting now. And specifically to say starting now AGAIN if you that’s what you require. Whether the goal is to do better, try harder, try smarter, BE better, to stop, to start…
The last couple months I’ve been processing and purging big changes and big feelings. And even more so in the last couple weeks. Holidays with my whole family was awesome. And also awesome at triggering some things in me I’m actively working to shed. And as hurty as
Bob has built an empire of joy and happiness. Shops that kids’ dreams are made of. And adults’ too! If they’re willing to admit it. Of course that depends on what sort of relationship they have with their kid-self. Me? My kid self wears her milk moustache on her