And so it begins …
I have a new job. I will have a new kitchen. I have a kid going off to college and one whose life is going from 0 to 60 in about ten seconds. I have a husband who gets busier by the day and whose literal brush with death in January still keeps me up at night. And I have a Basset Hound, one year old, who is such a madman that it’s like being the Mom in the neighborhood with the kid no one wants to play with. During this, I’m committed to being the person who takes my kid to school on our final road trip as a family, the person who knows how her secondborn is feeling on an hourly basis, staying married, and getting a workout whether I want to or not. Come along and I’ll show you if, and how.
