It’s a bit harder for me to start writing this blog, because my brain is already going in a million different directions, all trying to decide where to begin. This topic feels like a lot for just one blog post, so you might be reading more about this in the future.

This morning I felt a little bit different than usual. I’m not much of a morning person, so the fact that I felt cheerful was already a win for the whole week, to be honest. As I made myself a cup of coffee, there was suddenly a small window of opportunity: my eldest son, 2 years old, played on his own for half an hour, and my 2-month-old baby slept in his little bed.