Siblings. Halloween. Hot Messes.
You're lying. It is not almost November. There is no way that it's been almost a year since I went back to work, since Ellie was a baby, since Madison was still in daycare. There's just no way. I am not five months away from 40. Don't you dare. Halloween is two weeks away, Christmas is two months away, and do you know how fast that is with two little kids? It's a combination speed, light speed and turtle. Lightle. Everyday with them is an adventure, a test of our patience and our hearts grow three sizes, much like our favourite Christmas movie star. Which yes, we have already watched once this fall. It's month nine-hundred-seventy-seven in Covid land and we've run out of tv shows to watch together so we moved on to follow a low-life gambler trying to get rich quick with English subtitles, in edge of your seat plot twists. If you know, you know. But in these past ten months my girls have grown leaps and bounds. ...