A year ago, when I first started envisioning my time home, it looked very much like now- more time to write, to read books without having to create lessons for extra digestion; time to create with my wee people, and most importantly time to pause, breathe, and be in the moment. Time as a working mother was going just too fast. The pace was doable, but not doable. Not doable in the way I knew it could be if we slowed down.
What I'm realizing now, about four months in, is how easy having a day at home can be wasted.
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