It seems like yesterday I was holding my little slimy daughter just after she was birthed into the oxygen-filled world we live in… she had an interesting journey coming from the dark place she had been baking in for 9 months… known as the womb.

Now, she is 10 years old and can walk, and even ask for things. It’s crazy actually. I am learning to enjoy every moment I can her… as well as my son… stopping to smell the flowers, as they say. I think it actually helps to bring further clarification to the purpose of life!

Enjoy each day, each moment of your life!